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Edna's Father's Day Poem (Lyric) by Edna Sweetlove
Down at the orphanage it's celebration time
They're having a party, a real good time.
All the kiddies are frolicking gaily
As they get their cod liver oil daily
Queuing for the toilets to take their turn crapping
Listen to those metal doors all a-flapping.
They're as cheery as a snowman on the 1st of May,
As happy as a lonely bastard on Father's Day.
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Posted: June 15, 2006 4:33 PM PDT; Last modified: June 15, 2006 4:33 PM PDT
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