Lol, this is fantastic! Thanks for sharing, I'm sending on!
"Life consists not in holding good cards, but in playing those you hold well." - Josh Billings
--- On Wed, 3/4/09, Brandy Markert <bw4everapril@yahoo.com> wrote:
From: Brandy Markert <bw4everapril@yahoo.com>
Subject: objects_for_Sims2 OT Fw: A WOMAN'S POEM
To: "objects-for-sims@googlegroups.com" <objects-for-sims@googlegroups.com>
Date: Wednesday, March 4, 2009, 2:19 PM
ok guys heres a poem for yall, i hope you all like it
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Subject: Fw: A WOMAN'S POEM
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Sent: Monday, March 2, 2009 4:04:50 PM
Subject: FW: A WOMAN'S POEM
A WOMAN'S POEM
He didn't like the casserole
And he didn't like my cake.
He said my biscuits were too hard...
Not like his mother used to make.
I didn't perk the coffee right
He didn't like the stew,
I didn't mend his socks
The way his mother used to do.
I pondered for an answer
I was looking for a clue.
Then I turned around and smacked the shit out of him...
Like his mother used to do
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