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Gained Control Of

Gained Control Of Someone stomped on flowers while wearing a kilt And after that each one of them will start to wilt Then all the flowers were blown away by Obama Life had been lauded when he blew away Osama. Thinking about things for long time have been But lately, I completely forgot where to begin Although, regardless by time day is now done Hope they have gained control of each hand gun. What I want to do is develop a cleanup kit That consisted of a mighty strong magnet Which would swope down from outer space And then start picking up a tremendous pace. Hand guns would be attracted when selected And faster and faster they could be collected Also, just to throw in add an additional spark Have each hand gun owner eaten by a shark. Now what kind of trick must I be willing to pull; In shallow water you will find head of a big bull And at night find a fish glowing in deep dark With beady eyes that is a sharp-toothed shark. Now instead of shouting Omaha, Omaha the quarterback can start humming Shark, Shark it's a coming.

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