a poem...by Bianciella

a poem...by Bianciella

Bianciella FC WamphJanuary 15, 2016 · 8:47 PM
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Stuck in the back of wagon

Angry like a flaming dragon

Not much to pocket

I tried and said 'fockit'

So i sat in funk

The Outlaw was a punk

Who clearly needed to wash

For his belongings smelt like squash

I could say much worse things

But I know that he would flings ...

things that would go pings

off my head till I flipped him the bird and showd him the rings! 

 

 

 

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CHaldeaJan 15, 2016 11:09 PM

**Applaudsss!!!!! yer a fun one. where IS that naughty Outlaw?! I will not mention wut I would do, in your sitiation. BOL

DalamarMar 7, 2020 10:44 PM

Brings me back...good times were had.

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