Jan 28, 2006
more silly poetry
There once was a colony of ants
that crawled up Sir Vanderburgh's pants
he flew into a panick
and ran to the attic
to get his grandmother's dance.
A DANCE? you ask?
well, this dance is in a flask.
and it takes away pain
like a peppermint cane
(or that's what my grandmother tells me)
that crawled up Sir Vanderburgh's pants
he flew into a panick
and ran to the attic
to get his grandmother's dance.
A DANCE? you ask?
well, this dance is in a flask.
and it takes away pain
like a peppermint cane
(or that's what my grandmother tells me)
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