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Yard Sale

I had a yard sale today and I threw out all of your stuff It was crowding my house, it had been here long enough I put a sign in the front yard saying " IT ALL HAS TO GO" "COME AND GET THIS MESS PLEASE, I DONT WANT IT NO MO'" I emptied all the mess that was in your duffle bag, Yes, I had a yard sale today, and sold all of your trash By the way, when I was cleaning out your closet, I found a picture of a child And don’t deny that he’s your, the little boy has your smile So please don’t call me again, asking if you can come and get your clothes Because where they are now, heaven only knows See, I started to pour bleach on your jeans and burn all of your shoes But to be quit frank, my dear, that would have been too good for you So I had a yard sale today, and everything is gone You have nothing else here, so now could you please STOP BLOWING UP MY PHONE???????

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 8/4/2011 1:37:00 PM
If it was in my area, my wife would have been there. (compulsive yard saler). Vince
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