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Apr 21, 2005 01:44

somteimtes at night when the poopies come lose
the ducks and the geese fly with a baby goose
turning magic spells to cantalope tails
briskly through the night
poops flying down liek rain and like hail
briskly through the night
then i pooped to the left
and i pooped to the right
briskly through the night
briskly through the night

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