Thoughts that sometime...rhyme: What time is it?

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Thursday, May 19, 2005

What time is it?

Clouds drift by And speak to me In riddles I cannot understand What has two feet An ocean and smells like cranberries? We all live in a two foot long cranberry submarine, The walrus smacks me with a mackerel, It is holy, wears a hat like the pope. Now I am being chased by the feds Until I am saved... Sign in to see full entry.

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