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by michelle Nov 27, 2006 category : Special events / other poems
Late in the evening My cousinâ??s invite me To go and have dancing In a place called â??common groundinâ??Wild girls were there Hunters are everywhere To find gals which easy to lick And falls in just one clickBut then I saw a guy That has eyes that magnetize Sittin in the side Watching wild dancerâ??s fightHis name is â??popieâ?? Mine is â??mishieâ?? His a lilâ?? husky And I am a holyWe talk night till dawn Askinâ?? both sides opinion â??cause were both first timerâ??s to see wild dancersâ?¦