Friday, June 08, 2007

DEAR ABBEY, DEAR ABBEY,
WELL I MUST CONFESS
THAT MY STOMACH MAKES NOISES
WHENEVER I KISS
MY GIRLFRIEND TELLS ME
THAT IT'S ALL IN MY HEAD
BUT MY STOMACH TELLS ME TO WRITE YOU INSTEAD


SIGNED, NOISEMAKER
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