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"Purple Tailbone" by LiP Stiches

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Memorized by the glimmer
Hoisted by my thinker
I fell down
Onto the ground
Sending death up my spine

But I assure you I am fine
But damaged I will be
For a week or three
Lying and waiting
As the pain is waning

And knowing soon I will be fixed as new.




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On Saturday September 24th, 2005, An Expired Member (26) writes:
its a very cute write (not as if i giggle at your pain but i giggle because its very cute) Thanks for the comments on my work.


On Wednesday August 10th, 2005, peril_notion (122) writes:
This one time my brother was bucked off of my horse and hit his tailbone on a big HUGE rock and I guess it hurt, and stuff, and yeah... it took a looooong time to heal.... but uh-huh... ouchie. *wink* ~Heather


On Wednesday August 10th, 2005, serotonin lost (230) writes:
did you break it or bruise it? if you broke it i feel really sorry for you because my mum did that and it didn't look fun, get well soon


On Wednesday August 10th, 2005, LiP Stiches (61) writes:
thank you...i bruised it while vacuming the pool i work at and hit the corner..but i getting better....woooo



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