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Jul 27, 2019
Jul 27, 2019 at 11:55 AM UTC
Marble Warble (song for a two month old)
Several years have passed, Since I entered last, It all went by too fast, But what is past, is past, To roll down one's cheek, Like a little blue streak, To be all but meek, About being chique, To fall in love with a boy, To tease and be coy, To be bored out of your mind, and to play with a toy, To move and relocate, The urge to populate, To quietly suffocate and, To want to defenestrate, To tap and to pop, And cafeteria slop, Ask about a sad mop, And to epicly rock, To create a playlist, and to tease balled fists, To hide amongst swollen mist, And not to have time on your wrist, To drop a spork, and to study a cork, In order to work, And to stalk Bjork, Which brings us to now, And I don't know how, With the time I'm allowed, Through these lines, I quickly plowed,
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Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 12:33 AM UTC
Several years