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Tuesday, January 03, 2006

A very thought provoking and philosophical poem...

I wish I were a Glow-worm.

Glow-Worm's are never Glum.

How could you be glum,

When the sun shines out your *Ahem*!

posted by Freak | 3.1.06

2 Comments:

Blogger Georgina said...

If the sun shone out of that end that means the place where your eyes are would be in darkness and therefore you would be glum.

O_o

9:14 pm  
Blogger Mariasha said...

Made my day :D

10:23 am  

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