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    a poem a wrote as the first post for my sister's blog, but she never updated it so i'm taking it back.

    fuzzy worms
    little fuzzy worms, whisper in your ear. wonder what their saying, wonder what you'll hear. sounds like chitter, chatter, tatter, tatter, kind of like the mad hatter. only madder, and maybe a little fatter, Lets crawl into the hole, and hear what the fuzzy worms have to say. It may be tidbits of joy, or gloomy tellings of coy, the fuzzy worms will tell of lore. but not of your lore, for the are the fuzzy worms from the store.




      posted by Unknown @ 5:15 ip.


    maanantaina, lokakuuta 27, 2003  
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