Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Poem

Poem
Tybee Island is a great place
I can go there and get some space
A bike ride with a friend to get food
Really puts me in a good mood
Until we run into a weird dude
It was really really hot
I think the guy smoked some pot
Then I got scared and wanted to pull out my hair
Looking for someone like the mayor
To rid the island of this evil bear

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