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Wipe Before You Weep (Ode) by -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I.
Were you weeping?
Did you cry?
Did you wipe tears from your eye?
No; I see you haven't wiped.
Your pants, once new, are old and striped.
Striped with greed,
Striped with sin.
Go and put them in the bin.
Oh, I see. Now you weep.
Go to bed and go to sleep!
New pants in the morn you'll find.
Fresh; untouched by your behind.
And if they e'er with brown are lined
You'll find I shall be most unkind.
What? You've found my secret trove?
Hidden 'neath the mangrove grove?
Put that back! 'Tis not for you!
No! I swear! That's not my poo!
NOOOO!!!!!
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Arithmetic Mean: 4.9714284
Weighted score: 4.971438
Overall Rank: 8385
Posted: June 8, 2002 4:25 PM PDT; Last modified: June 8, 2002 4:25 PM PDT
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