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Mugger

My money its gone where could it be.
Unless I find it moms gonna kill me.
Got to look everywhere got to retrace my steps.
Got to figure a way out of this mess.
Everywhere i look there isnt a trace.
Rather I didnt look at the smile on that hobo's face.

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its no good but im having writers block

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  • carole21
    November 6, 2008
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    having no money is bliss sometimes . . good write . . !!


  • VerminVomit
    April 27, 2008

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    i like it

    THE HOBO STOLE IT, EVIL HOBO *STABS HOBO AND LAUGHS TRIMUPHANTLY*
    i really like it
    the last line is my fave
    overall...really awesome


  • Brethaknee
    April 17, 2008
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    i see....

    I like it we all have that fear of our moms somewhere in us lol it was good

    Brittany


  • Ace13
    April 17, 2008
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    The hobo is more of a pocket picker than a mugger because a mugger is a person who comes up to you with a gun or knife and forces you to give them money. But anyways this poem was short and very random but that's ok cause I love reading random poems and I love doing random stuff


  • PatheticKt
    April 16, 2008

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    I had a chuckle with this
    The lines were fit for the theme to flow well
    in this simple write ^^
    Ah, the wonders of losing money, hehe n.n

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