Friday, November 05, 2004

concilliatory poem

my aunt, who lives in texas, sent me this:

The Election Is Over,
The Results Are Known,

The Will Of The People
Has Clearly Been Shown.

Let’s All Get Together
And Let Bitterness Pass,

I’ll Hug Your Elephant,
You Kiss My Ass.


i'm fooling with my template. pardon.

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