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Monday, October 27, 2008

My Freshman Year Poetry # 4

This is probably the worst poem ever.


The Stuff I Carry

A schedule to tell me
Where to be
A wallet so I
Know where I am
And a phone
In case I am needed somewhere else
Posted by BGulya at 8:10 AM

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