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My Shoes
Contributed by
CodyJ
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Tuesday, 13th April 2004 @ 10:29:46 AM in AEST
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HumorPoetry
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Party girl blues threw up on my shoes, drip, drop, splish, splash, and on to the floor it started to crash on to the floor out the door it was hard to ignore the horr- ible smell I couldn't tell if she she drank way too much or was sick just a touch and to ramble as such I should just go and say that it happened this way that party girl blues threw up on my shoes.
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Re: My Shoes
(User Rating: 1 ) by nail-to-the-head on
Tuesday, 13th April 2004 @ 10:38:06 AM AEST (User
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i like that.....nice ending... :) |
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Re: My Shoes
(User Rating: 1 ) by skinsfan on
Monday, 26th April 2004 @ 08:55:37 PM AEST (User
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Nice little poem. If this really happened I hope you cleaned your shoes. LOL Nice job-skinsfan |
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