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Apr 21, 2010
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Sore Dinosaur
I'm a dinosaur
my arms are too short
stretching makes me sore
I let out a destructive roar
I'm a monster of a special sort
I'm a dinosaur
I'm scaly to the core
I suck on the b-ball court
stretching makes me sore
When you run I'll step on your
tail. I kill for food, not sport
I'm a dinosaur!
Everyone can hear when I snore
I bring fear, not comfort
stretching makes me sore
but then came the meteor
a for I couldn't thwart
I'm a dinosaur
stretching makes me sore
my arms are too short
stretching makes me sore
I let out a destructive roar
I'm a monster of a special sort
I'm a dinosaur
I'm scaly to the core
I suck on the b-ball court
stretching makes me sore
When you run I'll step on your
tail. I kill for food, not sport
I'm a dinosaur!
Everyone can hear when I snore
I bring fear, not comfort
stretching makes me sore
but then came the meteor
a for I couldn't thwart
I'm a dinosaur
stretching makes me sore
— Debo, Apr 21, 2010
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xena465
16 years 3 months ago
A creative first
magics02
16 years 2 months ago
Good luck
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