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Rent-A-X

There is a Mr. Fix It That lives on my street If you want to call him You should have done so last week Because he is always busy; But you can call him on the phone His X will answer for him This is Rent-A-X but he's gone How may my X help you You know I was married to a squire He can repair anything With duct tape for he aspires To run a super business Where the calls come pouring in Then he can hire many people And he will just sleep till ten Just last week a new pool He did put in his front yard Placed a table in it, ladened With grand buffet of food With an extension cord on float To a tv in a sinking boat He and all his buddies Could watch tv and tell jokes When the extension was inserted In the plug-in in the house It tripped the power breakers Now everything is quiet as a mouse

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 10/16/2009 12:07:00 PM
Oh there has to be many of these dudes out there Sara >> James
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Date: 10/13/2009 8:23:00 PM
Hilarious Sara, a little humor suits your personality I am sure. A very humorous one. Sincerely, Love, Moses
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Date: 10/13/2009 3:30:00 PM
Hi Sara, Love the storyline here! The ending is to die for, ha! A fun read. Keep writing! Love Light Truth Patty
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Date: 10/13/2009 3:03:00 PM
Sara, This is a very interesting poem.. but its very nice.
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Date: 10/13/2009 2:08:00 PM
Hello Sara. Someday is too late , Your cant say your appologies after the fact , When there gone it count's for nothing if you dont utilise the here and the now you regret and misss evrything that was glaringly there starring you in the face
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Date: 10/13/2009 2:05:00 PM
Hello Sara, When it is played played back will it be too late , I will always regret never having said what i know now to my Father because i was always distracted and seems to have passed e by in the blik of an eye and i will never ever get to say my goodbye. It kills me my biggest regret
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Date: 10/13/2009 1:34:00 PM
Secnd though, Have you ever questioned what life would be like without interference , It would leave us to ponder opiinion without being told what to think ?
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Date: 10/13/2009 1:30:00 PM
Hello Sara, I have little faith in people and even the wealthy seem to sponsor only to massage there ego , I may be wrong its only an opinion , But God lived on earth devoid of wealth , Free to dispurce Love without reproach neutral
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Date: 10/13/2009 11:51:00 AM
This reminds me so much of my Dad, he would do wierd things with extension cords, like the time he wanted to watch the baseball game but also be outside.. just follow the extension cords and Dad was at the end.. this was a fun poem to read
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Date: 10/13/2009 11:37:00 AM
Cheers Sara, Please take the time to read my poem Picture , I think it is my best work Yet ? ? ?
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