The Littlest Cupid:
This is the story of the littlest Cupid
He is small, he is cute,
And also quite stupid.
His first day on the job,
He saw me looking at you,
Like some love sick knob.
So with a smile he drew from his quiver,
Loaded his bow, took aim,
and then with a shiver,
He closed his eyes,
He drew and he fired,
His shot was perfect but to his surprise...
It ricocheted of a tree
Him him and he died!!!
Thanks Nola:)
Monday, February 11, 2008
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