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Ummm... A Tribute to my Jersey Friends? | ||||||||||||||
Home. | ||||||||||||||
well... Um... Don't know what to put in here, so I'll write you a poem. You should feel very special. | ||||||||||||||
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A "Shore" Thing. | ||||||||||||||
Friends of New Jersey tanning at the shore, I see the beach and I miss you...more? The dying jelly fish remind me of the good times, The wierd clam things, of great times. And in a week or two I'll see you And I can show you my new shoes And we can frolick together in the sand And laugh together... holding hands... Friends of New Jersey, I say to you: I'll see YOU at the beach, Like that one time in Alex's epic speech. ...That right there is Nobel Prize material. |
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I caught Libirti off gaurd.. Mwahaha! |