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since 2005 i've been picking at this keyboard. the thoughtstreams flow, who knows from whence they came, or to whence they go? enjoy the ride...... i am

Saturday, June 16, 2007

it could be dirty ice
a leaf or something
some lint
the ice cube trays are never the cleanest
but upon second glance
its definitely a mouseturd
floating on the top
its out in a second
but has had time to steep
to add flavour to the pint glassed mega vodka tonic
the size that adds meaning to life
the kind you only need one or two of
you really cant taste the turd as you sip
it may have been a frozen mouse turd
thus the steeping would have been less
the forensic team will get back to you with a report on the degreee of thawing
detective columbo
now whatcah gonna do
sippp
sipp
sippy de doody
sippity ay
i never thought id enjoy mouse poo this way
plenthy of sunshine
on this birght day
sippity doody
sippity
ay

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