Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Poem 17. Bear with me folks...

Poem # 17
So, if I blah, blah, blah,
then I can blah, blah, blah.
But if you blah, blah, blah,
I won’t blah, blah, blah.
I have to blah, blah, blah,
If I am going to blah, blah, blah.
That’s why we need to blah, blah, blah,
So we can blah, blah, blah.
Let’s blah, blah, blah,
Holding hands and blah, blah, blah together.

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