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Contributed by
ATTICUSKRAZEZ
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Saturday, 7th December 2002 @ 08:30:00 AM in AEST
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I love whats on the inside cause girl your kinda big,
Now I'm speakin here with love I'm really not a pig,
I often find surprises when I reach down to your bottom,
Theres often treasures there,Gone but not forgotten,
At times you get wet and sticky when there is a spill,
I only come to see you when I need my fill,
I also like your top half though its dark and cold,
And sometimes when I go down I find cheese but now its mold,
I love you Refrigerator,you make me so happy,
Now make me a sandwich,Please make it snappy.....
HAHA...ITS NOT MY TRUE LOVE BUT IT IS MY FRIEND...
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ATTICUSKRAZEZ
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2002-12-07 08:30:00]
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by LOWMAN613 on
Saturday, 7th December 2002 @ 12:24:14 PM AEST
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| Cute poem about a refrigerator! Very clever! Christina |
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Re: No title
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by Elisabeth on
Saturday, 7th December 2002 @ 02:12:44 PM AEST
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| That's hilarious. I enjoyed reading your poem. |
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