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Poem
Contributed by
freckle
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Monday, 4th April 2005 @ 10:01:10 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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This little bit of nothing
I call my piece of prose
Is what I think of purple hair
And and rings within one's nose
I am always amazed when people stop and stare
And whispers naughty comments about one's purple hair
The ring in nose confuses me yet it's not for me to please
I only wonder how one copes, if perchance they sneeze
The bottom line is this, when people are too mean
I have to stop and stare at them, are they just being green?
Carol
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freckle
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2005-04-04 22:01:10] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Poem
(User Rating: 1 ) by FearMyRawr on
Monday, 4th April 2005 @ 10:08:32 PM AEST (User
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Heehee, it's cute! |
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Re: Poem
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_K on
Tuesday, 5th April 2005 @ 12:22:55 AM AEST (User
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LMAO...too funny....lol
Thanks for sharing....
Jenni |
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