Modems
humming
Singer slumming
Blatant lack of class
Lightning
lovers
Lies uncovered
And Kapunua's ass.
Or perhaps hope.
Sharpie'd
skin
Strut so thin
Desperation shows
Heed
the call
Don't care at all
Changed persona blows
Or perhaps Scope.
PS - Try the footballs; they're lovely this time of year.
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
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That poem rocks so much harder than my poem. We should try songwriting next...maybe after the kickball game.
Footballs are definitely best this time of year. Ripe for the picking.
You are da'shiznit Sis Midnite!
Thanks, fellow NutBusters!
I loooooves footballs!
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