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This poem was written by: Erica.
Submitted:Mar 31, 2010 Reads: 34 Comments: 1 Likes: 0
Ardvark
Ardvark is a funny word
I don't know what it means
butmy mother smells like one
when she eats to many beans.
The smell has killed my goldfish.
my gerbles and my mouse
It's borken all my favorite stuff
and decentigrated her spouse.
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