
05-08-2005, 12:21 PM
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The cup of wisdom
The cup of wisdom I once held
But all it did was put me though hell
I was dumb then I would tell
Where I once had spelled
The cup of wisdom I did held
Fire burned my house one night
It was my pure fright
A hellish blaze that burned the night
A fell into the burning hell
Cup of wisdom I still held
I live that night with a burn
Nothing more then a childish scratch
The doctors say there was nothing to match
I find a place to stay the night
The cup of wisdom I still held
The next day I walk down the street
So I did meet two thuggish men
They did try to take my cup
But I would not let them
I was beat to sleep
The cup of wisdom I still held
When I wake in the death
I find no cup in hand
My cruse was broken
From which my hand
No longer do I hold the cup
Some unlucky thug does now.
by fuzzycoat
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Dinner Time
Love you!!!!-Mallory
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