Daddy Long LegA Poem by Hippy
daddy long leg 2 quarters round
crawling round like he owns the town on my wall he is for sure walking around like he rules the world so smack him with my art i must and on my notebook lay his guts but stuck to the wall squished and all i write to thee in my form of apology you were a gift that i smacked down you coulda smacked this fly outa town so i must say im sorry we coulda been close friends It happened i killed him and i feel sorry © 2010 HippyReviews
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6 Reviews Added on June 28, 2010 Last Updated on June 28, 2010 AuthorHippyUnderland, INAboutMy names austin lee wallace i am a hippy and thats what they all call me. i love music its the greatest, i play guitar the harp piano flute violin and whatever i can get me hands on. Im not much of a .. more..Writing
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