Saturday, December 22, 2012

Bruno, Foul Farter

My nose hairs burning
He smells up the room again
Smells like rotten eggs.

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Bruno has foul farts
The smell almost stops our hearts
Old dog can't help it.

By Falls From Tree

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I remember days
You were young and on the go
You smelled up the tent.

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Open the window
It's twenty-seven degrees
But we need sweet air.

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