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Walking Clock
By Silence
Look at him walk
Look at him talk
Even though he doesnt have legs
Wonder how he does it?
WATCH OUT!
He popped a gear
*Poke poke*
Damn now what am I going to tell the reporters
They wont believe me when they show up
Its too bad I wanted to be famous
Look at him walk
Look at him talk
Even though he doesnt have a heart
I dont care how he does it
Oh did he blow his brains out?
Eh who cares
*Looks around*
Damn now I got to deal with stupid reporters
They wont believe me when they show up
Well at least I get to be on t.v.
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© 2007 Silence
Published on Saturday, October 27, 2007.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Saturday, October 27, 2007, Distorted_Reality
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wrote:
haha I love this ^_^
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On Saturday, October 27, 2007, elisa
(1616) wrote:
the nauseating mentality of a media whore.....the 'Spotlight' should beam microwaves ....i love this.
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