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Creative Corner => Poetic Souls => Topic started by: BuckFuddies2 on June 04, 2011, 04:27:24 PM
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Hello Pencils....... . number 2
You're soo lucky when we take exams, you're the only one we can use
But somtimes I hate you, when you're round and roll off my study desk
I hope you're happy when you fall and break off the tip of your lead !!
I always sharpen you to a fine point with those little hand-held sharpeners
How I appreciate you for all those times I wrote girls love letters
I pencil fight you with others, but please don't be mad
Nowadays I pick up a pen.......... too bad soo sad.
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Hello Pencils....... . number 2
You're soo lucky when we take exams, you're the only one we can use
But somtimes I love you, when you're round and roll off my study desk
The girl next to me bends over to pick you up and I see her nice tits
I always sharpen you to a fine point with those little hand-held sharpeners
How I appreciate you for all those times I wrote girls love letters
I pencil fight you with others, but please don't be mad
Nowadays I pick up a pen.......... too bad soo sad.
a little modification O0