Stephen 's posts with tag: poem
 Nuts you make me feel such pity, When I see you on street corners, Talking to yourself in the city, Nuts you give me such wholesome nutrition, when it is you that I eat, Nuts you give me such pain, When I crack you on my bicycle seat.
by Stephen Crawley 
 | Ice | Dec 3, '07 12:21 PM for everyone |
ice is nice But summer is better, I can wear my shorts, don't need no sweater.
by Stephen Crawley
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