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[aid] => mick
[title] => Crunch
[time] => 2018-10-09 22:16:59
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[bodytext] => The zoo had an ape named Crunch;
Who nipped every visitor once;
Her sign read PLEASE FEED ME;
She read it completely;
And ate two large patrons for lunch!
Afraid that somebody might sue;
They replaced the old sign with a new.
Above Crunches cage; the new sign disuades;
Dont feed the hand that bites you.
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Crunch
Contributed by
softerware
on
Tuesday, 9th October 2018 @ 10:16:59 PM in AEST
Topic:
limericks
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The zoo had an ape named Crunch;
Who nipped every visitor once;
Her sign read PLEASE FEED ME;
She read it completely;
And ate two large patrons for lunch!
Afraid that somebody might sue;
They replaced the old sign with a new.
Above Crunches cage; the new sign disuades;
Dont feed the hand that bites you.
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Re: Crunch
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 13th October 2018 @ 09:58:59 AM AEST (User
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you know I believe in the Ape,
the animal in me, the truth
is you know, I believe in the
article of the reaction behind
the animal, and I am
an animal. I am happy
to be an animal alive
within this world. The
way I see this world,
I know, there is a lot
I don/'/t know, do not
understand, as simple
as you can get.
I grow older, but
still feel young, but
young people see
me as older. I know that.
It doesn/'/t bother me.
I know this about me.
I know sorrow,
I have grown accustomed
to listening to the
tree falling in the wood
where no one hears
They just don/'/t,
They just never could.
Peace! |
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