Old Sideling Hill (12-20-06)
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poetry as i fall asleep <><><> when i was a younger man i dearly liked to sing but one day when i op'ed my mouth i found it full of string i pulled and pulled to clear my throat, but stuck the string would stay so now i spends my later years just spinning yarns all day, <><><> most animals are gross they never floss not even close and animals are rude with poor posture when they eat food <><><> i'm glad that "sheep" rhymes well with "sleep" 'cause if it wasn't so there'd be no way to get to Nod and i'm ready to go <><><> good night
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