The Above Average Do Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

The Above Average Do



twinkle twinkle little star
thats the bet
and thats what i are
divisions far and wide
this is why i cried.
this is why i died?
simple, i, didnt lie to god about sod reports
this is my short retort
long one coming
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Friday, October 12, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: star
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