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I often feel jet lagged I often feel sleepy
living down under I often feel weepy
So far from friends who make my life happy
Knowing this taxguy, he's such a nice chappy (well what else will rhyme?)
He writes such advice I wish I could use it
but No 1 son from my tax stuff would quit
the rules are all different down in this land
So darling taxguy can't give me a hand
Butsuch odes that he write to me
Oh my God!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1phewwwwwwwwwwwwww
posted by
Kabu
on July 11, 2007 at 5:13 PM
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Great poem...Kabu is wonderful !
posted by
hazel_st_cricket
on July 11, 2007 at 5:01 PM
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Awww, Ode to Kabu!
She deserves it. I saw the poem she left in your comments about money and it cracked me up. She's a very nice person from what I've seen of her comments and her posts.
posted by
RedHeadedGypsy
on July 11, 2007 at 4:33 PM
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