Well, once again it's a Friday, the ultimate capper for the week and considering the kind of week I've had this time around, I'd say it's time for a fun little poem to ease my world down, dear readers. As always, enjoy!!!
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Standing before the world
With egg on my face
Jerking hard upon my untied shoelace
It was a quarter to eight
Still, she hadn’t walked on by
So I waited
Out from the cavern in which I sleep
Came a knock on the door that rattled so deep
Creep, creep, creep, came the tiny spider
Blew past a light bulb post
She at last came so wild and wicked
I swore I was dreaming when she lashed at me with her serpent gum tooth stick
There are no two songs behind two melodies that are the same, as simple as watching a man waltzing with a moth directly into a flame
There is a fly that will try
To commit suicide on my computer screen,
It is so annoying
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