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She turned to me and she said-
get this-
happiness is only a
nickle's throw away
to which I replied:
the cigars hidden in my
top left drawer
dance when it's closed
and mock me in the dark
that's why they're hidden

I don't think she understood
But she smiled a fake smile
As the cigars danced miles away
And the professor droned on.




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On Tuesday April 24th, 2007, carlosjackal (1716) writes:
Mocking cigars hidden in a drawer? Dancing? *BIGSTUPIDGRIN* -Carl


On Wednesday September 15th, 2004, Anth (1611) writes:
ah man this is brilliance,smile inducing,superbly written,loved it


On Wednesday September 15th, 2004, Railway_Butterfly (464) writes:
...I tottally agree with purr here..completely non-fake...I couldn't help but grin by the time I got to the end of this...I like it a lot!..Butterfly..xxx...


On Wednesday September 15th, 2004, purr_verse (1435) writes:
highly cool, this. :) made me smile a lot, non-fake... excellent write.


On Wednesday March 16th, 2005, Saint_Reaper (288) writes:
i would also have to agree here....i like it, ~saint~



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