Tuesday, March 15, 2005
To eat it one must first buy it.
It's not a question of where, but when.
Looking down my silver spoon,
How I wished to be one too.
The first taste is always amazing.
However, one gets sick of it.
Soon enough its time to puke.
Then the pain starts coming in,
I've vomitted $11.80.
It's not a question of where, but when.
Looking down my silver spoon,
How I wished to be one too.
The first taste is always amazing.
However, one gets sick of it.
Soon enough its time to puke.
Then the pain starts coming in,
I've vomitted $11.80.
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The snow and ice are cold but the hearts of those who are lonely are colder. Spread the warmth of love to everyone. Here is all my poems and songs.
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