Larry Phil Poems

In the silent depth of night's embrace,
Where shadows dance with tender grace,
The hours stretch, an endless space,
And time itself seems to slow its pace.
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My turtle Fred, he is not dead. He lives in his shell. When he does die I guess he will smell.
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G Chord, You never make me bored. G Chord, You are better than a Ford. G Chord, You deserve a award.
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Built upon my broken back,
Upon a broken shore.
Stretching out beyond the sea,
And past the open door.
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Jesus is light, Jesus is bright.
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yo amo mis zapatos
me dan la tristeza
son marrones y manchados
Es posible que los zapatos tuvieran puntos
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Mike Jacobson, He is a great person. He's always been a great friend, He always thinks ahead.
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Did you hear, Did you hear about the Teddy Bear? His hair very fluffy, His nose very stuffy. So I got him some tissues, from then on we never had issues. He knows how to be funny, while he still has money. He gives to the poor, He deserves an award.
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i am dank. my mind is very blank
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Lambsauce, you are the boss. Gordan can't find you, You taste like emu
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