I'm going to oversell, let buyer beware
I'm going to have qualities by the score
I'm going to be taller and have more hair
I'm going to be charming and never bore
I'm going to have wood that's always there
I'm going to be rich, I know the score
Maybe I'll find a piece of tail
Who's blind and deaf, to love in Braille
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Author:
Jabberwocky (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Just a bit of fun
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One of these days all will be there for you.
Clever write, Jabberwacky. Well done.
I have just the gal for you. Heh, heh. Thanks for,the laugh. Yet a bit on the self deprecating side.
I can be self deprecating because I know how awesome I really am 🙂
(And smug if I'm not careful)
You sly devil you.
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