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Poem for the summer.
Summer has arrived, hot and opressive,
the season to hunt is still far away.
I have an idea, something suggestive,
a simple game that all souls can play.
When you see a duck, acting agressive,
give it a kick and ruin it's day.
2 comments:
does this mean the topper is back on? and if so where the hell was I?
The Topper is dead . I killed him Just Like I created him!!!
The Brutha has spoken
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