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Feb 2016
SOMEONE POOPED IN MY SHOE,
THEY USE TO BE A UNIQUE BRIGHT BLUE,
NOW THEY ARE JUST BROWN,
LIKE A RUSTED IRON CROWN,
WHO POOPED IN MY SHOE?
Written by
Regina Ramble
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