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« on: April 16, 2005, 10:52:39 AM »

The world feels like an ocean, all wavvy and stuff.
I can't keep a posture, it's all wavvy and stuff.
I'm finding that bobbing my head is all consuming, and wavvy and stuff.
I'm thinking about u-no-hoo and I feel all wavvy and stuff.
It's like my body is like noodles, all wavvy and stuff.
My best friend is the steel reserve... I still feel all wavvy and stuff.
Might have a hangover, but that's what I get because I'm all wavvy and stuff.
I just wanna do something fun, something all wavvy and stuff.
I think I found my alchohol limit, 'cuz I'm all wavvy and stuff.
Hey look, an elephant, it's all wavvy and stuff.
This is my poem, it's kinda all wavvy and stuff.
I might be a little drunk, all wavvy and stuff.

Boy that's fun. I feel all wavvy and stuff.

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Just had to share. :D  
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