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Fruit Punch (Other) by teacup And I said "punch?"
because it was
a part of my lunch
that smelled pink, bubbly and crude.
I asked because
I didn't know or if I would,
not if it was punch or not,
but because I don't know
my own soul.
Up the ladder:
Madison's Mom
Down the ladder:
stroll in the park
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Posted: October 20, 2002 12:33 AM PDT; Last modified: October 20, 2002 12:33 AM PDTWeighted score: 4.1666665 Overall Rank: 13257 Comments:
twas sorta retarded
ha as a aha ha! hee. ohhhh?s
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thank you.
why do you crack when
I pour myself some tea?
(to the tune of the Heartbeat theme)