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A puppy barking,
Old and young voices,
Cartoon characters,
These are the sounds
That start my Sunday.

Moaning, I roll over,
Despite Mom's nagging,
Or the late hour,
Or the insistant
Barking at my door.

Finally, yawning,
I open the door
To be assaulted
By puppy love.
©2007-2009 ~icykitsune
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Since has insisted that I put up SOMETHING... Tada!

My English teacher gave us an assignment: Write a short poem about our Sundays. This was the result. Enjoy.

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I hope you get a good grade, 'cos that's a nice poem.

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"You see, at this point, I'm pretty much the Queen Bitch of the Universe. And not all of your little soldiers or space ships will stand in my way again. "

“My vagina doesn’t play the video games so I fail to see how it’s relevant.”- bs angel
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I got an A+! Thanks.

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:coffeecup: Caffeine is my drug of choice.

"I'm an ambitious man. I want to be wealthy, talented, and four inches taller." ~Karvonen Aurelico
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Yay :D no problem

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"You see, at this point, I'm pretty much the Queen Bitch of the Universe. And not all of your little soldiers or space ships will stand in my way again. "

“My vagina doesn’t play the video games so I fail to see how it’s relevant.”- bs angel

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