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There was a man who lived and lead,
He fulled his garden full of seeds,
And when the seeds begain to grow
it was like a garden full of snow,
And when the snow begain 2 melt
it was like a ship with out an belt,
And when the ship begain to sail
it was like a bird with out an tail,
And when the bird begain to row
it was like a lion at my door,
And when the door begain 2 crack
it was like a pen life in mi back,
And when my back begain 2 bleed
i was dead dead dead in deed..
twisted twisted
- by -l- D a Z e D -l- |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/10/2009 |
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- Title: The Old Man
- Artist: -l- D a Z e D -l-
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Description:
jus bored..
one of mi old poetry
i hope yall lyk it.. - Date: 04/10/2009
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