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Post by Amalcas on May 17, 2005 15:40:57 GMT -5
A silly little poem I made up today about people obssession over getting old: Mirror, Mirror On the wall How I hate you, All in all Men once came at My beck and call Now I weep When at the mall There you sit In the hall Making me Look like a ball Mirror, Mirror On the wall How I hate you, All in all
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Post by Tara on May 17, 2005 16:31:37 GMT -5
lol
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Post by PhantomsPandora on May 17, 2005 20:32:23 GMT -5
lol yeah that about sums it up!
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