Joined: 8 Feb 2005 Gender: Male Posts: 129 Location: Pennsylvania, USA
21 Aug 2005, 11:24 pm
Big flourescent Pop-Tarts heading off to bed,
One of them was orange, and one of them was red.
One of them was frosted, the other one was plain,
And both of them were tired from chewing on my brain.
Die, die, we all pass away
But don't wear a frown 'cause it's really okay.
You might try and hide, and you might try and pray,
But we all end up the remains of the day.....
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