Shot Guns and Brids

they hear the pop
and they wop
they hear bang
those brids hum and sing
run with there gang
to the sun
in the hearld
SHOTGUN AND BRILDS
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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August 28, 2012 at 4:02 PM
Daddy won't let that man get away. He did the dirty deed; now the man must pay. In a very short time, the man will be a groom. If not, he will be facing certain doom. Daddy will make sure the man marries the little girl. Daddy has a shotgun, and he will pick him off like a squirrel.
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