May the way be the day.
as the whey is from hey.
How is the bet like wet>
when wet is like bet.
Pans who likes cans can bend,
like Ben who lends a hand.
The hand that is like sand,
is sharp as a harp.
No matter how hard we try,
we can never fly that far.
when par four is no more,
ore is made into hordes.
Of course there is a farce,
a coarse is never smooth.
Like a fool...who spools over this.
DMB 01-28-06
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