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by rhiannon taylor Mar 24, 2007 category : Fun, humor / other
I am telling you my feet this is the last time the floor, school and the street onto my feet i climb you never keep me up right I'm always on the ground its you i have to fight and it keeps on getting round I'm sick of you tripping me its starting to hurt just set me free i thought u would have Learnt i kick you around cause i am tired of this spend most of my time on the ground i tell you honey it ain't bliss so before you go next time think that i will shout listen to this rhyme cause next time feet WATCH OUT this is a different poem to what i do cause my nephew thought it up!