Thoughts that sometime...rhyme: A twisted tale.

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Monday, November 21, 2005

A twisted tale.

My corkscrew is broke from all the corks I had it poke. To say it was overscrewed might seem a little rude. ‘Neath the cork lie some good times good wine makes most things fine. But you can’t get to a warm smile without that gadget that spins many a mile. So here is to you my twisty friend I will... Sign in to see full entry.

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