Will Work For Food

otherwise i never work.
pig?
mayhap.
I will never truly know.
till fat curodes my being and i end up like most of the population.
On a couch. For years.
As fat rolls over the edges.

Pill popping fat burners.
Never seeing my feet again.

So put me to work.
But I'll only work for food.

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It's like grrrrrr

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ixtli
February 19, 2008

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Hahaha. I will only work for turkey sandwiches and grape juice and frosted flakes.
- Inverted-Hearts
  February 19, 2008
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  hehehehe. sounds like a nice lil lunch there
GodsTrueSoldier
February 18, 2008

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HAHAHAHAHAHA.....I hear ya friend!!! =D who wouldnt work for food xD
Nice...hurry and finish it =D heheheh Im curious to see how it ends xD
- Inverted-Hearts
  February 19, 2008
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  i decided to leave it the way it is....uuhhg, my computer was stupid so I couldn't edit last night, oh well.
Mishi Mushi
February 18, 2008
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Lovely poem...I would definitely work for food.