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Thursday, August 19, 2010 . 8/19/2010 05:17:00 PM

Oh Oreo, Oreo!
Wherefore art thou, Oreo?
Deny thy twist and refuse thy milk.
Or, if thou wilt not, but sworn to doff thy's life,
Then thou shalt be in my tummy.




What? I'm hungry. And the oreo's flashing at me:)

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Tuesday, June 15, 2010 . 6/15/2010 01:14:00 AM

Whenever you look my way,
Or talk to me,
Despite my show of a face,
My heart flutters like butterflies.

My day was so foul,
Till I'd really kill.
But the sight of you
Leaves a smile on cue.

My friends has, and still, for months
Trying to get me to talk.
Still ain't working...
All because of my wary...



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