When We Play Hangman: A Poem

Well, today i tried to load the perty good day– i wanted to see it!!
and I just got blythe.org ……

woooo hooooo!!! has been a oh well.
i’ll love my error 404 and my trees
I can’t wait– here’s a poem for you…


when we play hang man,
i like to pick words
that start and end with x
i make the man look like
a magnifying glass with
L’s and capital I’s for limbs
you look at the 5 blanks
and think it could be happy
but…it’s xerox
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