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Offy
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September 13, 2007
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then

but we all do it nonetheless....
posted by
Troosha
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September 13, 2007
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The "style" of this poem brings back bittersweet memories of those birthday cards I used to receive after my grandfather's stroke.
I guess one of the funniest memories of my grandfather was the time
I was at his house and that tied-up man with the gag in his mouth
came hopping out of the closet
and started yelling that HE was really my grandfather
and the other guy was an imposter and to run for help.
Who was that guy?!
Oh, well, never saw HIM again.
posted by
Mademoiselle
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September 12, 2007
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I thougt I was the only drunk on blogit / spinner
posted by
spinner
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September 12, 2007
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Thanjkadnj s Buddy!!!!
posted by
JMO_
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September 12, 2007
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Here, have some coffee, JMO!!
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Antonionioni
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September 12, 2007
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