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My goldfish green
And gross, obscene
My fat cat in the kitchen, lean
This is how everything is seen
The cookies red
And Max in bed
Is to small for his head
As I said..
I lift the glass
And drink it fast
As apples passed
And then-at last!
Everything was clear.
- by tda_gwen_and_duncan |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/29/2009 |
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- Title: Through the apple juice glass
- Artist: tda_gwen_and_duncan
- Description: A poem about looking through a glass of apple juice
- Date: 04/29/2009
- Tags: apple juice glass distort
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