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Cross Pollination (Haiku) by Jeremi B. Handrinos First, I scratch my balls...
Then we meet and we shake hands.
Then you pick your nose.
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Posted: January 15, 2004 12:28 PM PST; Last modified: January 15, 2004 12:30 PM PSTWeighted score: 5.03842 Overall Rank: 7215 Comments:
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15-Jan-04/12:40 PM
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And WHOOOMP!!!! There it is. the baby, off course.
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