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Nashville, TN

I'm not the best literary genius - So forgive me if I screw up...

**The morning 'twas cold
The frost thick as sheet ice
The son did as was told
Emptying the traps of mice

He fed the 'ol horses
He recaptured the goats
He wound up the hoses
Left out by some Blok

He spread the new lime
Checked the winter crop
Fixed the water line
Wishing the work'd stop

He cussed out 'ol mom
As he cleaned out the stalls
Dragging the sh** over the lawn
And dumping by the garden walls

His stepmom is crazy
He sighed with disgust
Doesn't grow anything Tasty
Just giants are a must!

12/14/2006 3:04:49 PM

Minnesota([email protected])

I'm no english major, but I say well done science teach.

12/15/2006 12:34:24 AM