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by Mark Hopwood Oct 2, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Run for your life Said the man with the gun Aaaaw, Said the other man, You're no fun. Why don't you chase me Up and down the street And if you catch me, I'll suck your feet. You're bloody sick Said the man with the gun But on second thoughts, That sounds like fun.