Wednesday, May 20, 2009
"Keith" by David W. Smith There once was a Shark named Keith who had an awful lot of sharp teeth. Day after day he would swim by the shore, but his mothers words he would ignore, My son, my son, brush your teeth, keep them clean and white, for if you don’t they’ll all fall out and you’ll no longer be able to bite. “I really don’t think I need to brush and floss, my teeth are white can’t she see”? and for right now, I just don’t have time, there are so many places to be. So he swam and he swam... Sign in
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