Galore

by Beautiful Disaster   Dec 22, 2006


Gifts upon gifts upon gifts galore.
I saw Mr.Bikkles at the clothing store. and when i was there he gave me a glare,
and asked me if i knew Mr.Mcnare.
I said yes, yes i do i know him o-so well,
then we ran to a bucket to do a magic spell.
poof aloof poof aloof Mcnabby abby, Then he look at me and said not to shabby,
Then I said hey thanks, thanks a lot Mr. Mcnabby why don't you order a cabby.
and see Mrs.Bot by the lady. Yea OK i will see i will see Mrs.Bot,
then i ran home to smoke some pot while i shited on my bear and grew some hair!
By my Best friend Samantha Garris

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  • 17 years ago

    by Sophia

    Kinda weird but hey weirdness is one of the things i love! lol

  • 17 years ago

    by What A Beautiful Lie

    This is hystarical!!!

  • 17 years ago

    by x Mo x

    Not too bad...not my fave...but still pretty good. Made me smile...and the flow was smooth and great! Keep it up!!

    ~Morgan~

  • 17 years ago

    by Jubb Jubb

    Omg i love this poem so much 5/5

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