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Posted by Bluesy Socrateaser on Mon Mar 02, 2009 8:14 am
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Clickety-click
<br />go her little red shoes
<br />trailing like a dog
<br />to it's food dish
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<br />Send out the scouts
<br />to recon the forest
<br />where the blue one
<br />is leaving his words
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<br />Clickety-click
<br />go the dangling dog tags
<br />soon to be wedged
<br />in their teeth
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<br />Dry all your tears
<br />for the vagabond floosies
<br />who have little themselves to eat
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<br />...<img src="http://www.poetsquill.com/images/forums/emoticons/cool.gif" alt='8)' />
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