Croupier and croupier, 12/6/09
I mostly don't mind the poop.
Though the vomit's thrown me for a loop.
It's the hoarse, barking cough
That at night throws me off
As I fear the poor kid's caught the croup.
A/B, See? 11/20/09
"I'm going to work" he explained The shirt he'd put on that day "Well you look to me Quite like a worker bee" "Actually, Dad, he said, "worker A."
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