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 Cursed!! Who keeps flying around My bed. “Don’t worry son, Those flies will leave,” That’s what Daddy once said. I’m cursed with work, My flute and that stuff, And everything else that I know. Once I was baking, I tried, oh I tried, And got smacked by cookie dough. Curse you curses, curse you to heck! I don’t like you, Oh no, not at all! Let’s hang out with friends Please don’t say no, please oh please, I want to go to the mall! My favorite time, of the whole day, Is when I go doze off to sleep Way over there, Curses can't curse me In fact they’re mine to keep! Article posted February 17, 2009 at 04:11 AM • comment • Reads 256 • see all articles |
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