Emily is cool Tomorrow she has school She's nothing like a tool One day the world she'll rule She makes you feel a fool She wins in every duel She swims well in the pool She makes every guy drool She sews with thread on spool She loves holiday yule She looks nothing like a goul She a champion with hool (a hoops) She sparkles like a jewel
So I guess that turned out to be half poem half telegram. You see, I wouldn't have taken so much time or put so much effort into this, but I figured, hey, what the hell, SHE HAS SCHOOL TOMORROW. Oh well. I guess you're just past the point of no return. Bring sun chips tomorrow for lunch. You know you want to. Love ya, Alyssa
Emily is cool Tomorrow she has school She's nothing like a tool One day the world she'll rule She makes you feel a fool She wins in every duel She swims well in the pool She makes every guy drool She sews with thread on spool She loves holiday yule She looks nothing like a goul She a champion with hool (a hoops) She sparkles like a jewel
That is my poem. You see, I wouldn't have taken so much time or put so much effort into this, but I figured, hey, what the hell, SHE HAS SCHOOL TOMORROW. Oh well. I guess you're just past the point of no return. Bring sun chips tomorrow for lunch. You know you want to. Love ya, Alyssa
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Emily is cool
Tomorrow she has school
She's nothing like a tool
One day the world she'll rule
She makes you feel a fool
She wins in every duel
She swims well in the pool
She makes every guy drool
She sews with thread on spool
She loves holiday yule
She looks nothing like a goul
She a champion with hool
(a hoops)
She sparkles like a jewel
So I guess that turned out to be half poem half telegram. You see, I wouldn't have taken so much time or put so much effort into this, but I figured, hey, what the hell, SHE HAS SCHOOL TOMORROW. Oh well. I guess you're just past the point of no return. Bring sun chips tomorrow for lunch. You know you want to. Love ya, Alyssa
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Alyssa has red hair(s)
It is one of her many snares
Chips of the Sun she shares
With her friend Emily, who wears
A really awesome scarf....
Alyssa is my whore
I'm always wanting more
When NYSSSA was over my heart was torn
Alyssa's absence I did mourn
Musicals are her favorite thing
Her voice is like an angel's wing
It soars and does not reek
On high notes, it does squeak
*muah* I miss my Chips of the Sun whore. Come to Potsdam. Now.
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Emily is cool
Tomorrow she has school
She's nothing like a tool
One day the world she'll rule
She makes you feel a fool
She wins in every duel
She swims well in the pool
She makes every guy drool
She sews with thread on spool
She loves holiday yule
She looks nothing like a goul
She a champion with hool
(a hoops)
She sparkles like a jewel
That is my poem. You see, I wouldn't have taken so much time or put so much effort into this, but I figured, hey, what the hell, SHE HAS SCHOOL TOMORROW. Oh well. I guess you're just past the point of no return. Bring sun chips tomorrow for lunch. You know you want to. Love ya, Alyssa
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