HooverA Poem by Spam Jam
My Dyson! My Dyson! Oh man my Dyson ball!
This hasn't lived up to my expectations at all! To me the greatest invention yet! The dust before; I'll never forget! Death has died out, No more dust about, Because of lord Dyson himself! But now my Henry hoover gone! But hopefully not for long! If Craney was hear, He would make clear, It's the hoover that we need!
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1 Review Added on June 28, 2011 Last Updated on June 28, 2011 AuthorSpam JamAntigua and BarbudaAboutspam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam more..Writing
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