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Feb 18, 2008
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Praise God! (I've Got a Big Fat Belly)
Praise God,
Praise God!
I've a big fat belly,
I've a cavernous,
enormous,
gourmand's pouch!
Praise God,
Jehovah!
My appetite is nearly
limitless,
thank Him too
that I'm not charming.
Truly it
is impossible to train me
so thank God,
thank God
when I fall
I'm well protected.
I could be seperated
by one
two
ten
a dozen years
and still
I am not learned
a little puppy
a sheep
a deer with stars
in my eyes
so praise Him,
praise Him
that nobody falls with me,
let me land
flat on my face,
maybe this
is the best instruction.
— Conect11, Feb 18, 2008
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Critiques
weirdelf
18 years 3 months ago
I don't know what to say
Conect11
18 years 3 months ago
thanks my friend
weirdelf
18 years 3 months ago
hmm, refrain from comment on connections,
Conect11
18 years 3 months ago
ah!
weirdelf
18 years 3 months ago
you can see from his expression that he takes no prisoners, eh
infinite_dwarf
17 years 7 months ago
Mark
Rett
17 years 7 months ago
Mark
Conect11
17 years 4 months ago
thanks Dwarf and Rett