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Wed 8 Jun, 2005 02:56 pm
My full head of teeth had begun to yellow
With a whitened beard, long before I did mellow.
As for you, Mike Tyson m'dear
You're welcome to bite my ear
From me many a flake is born
Yet snowy winter days I distinctly scorn.
Your Mom has a nerve to go
With my Pop to a show.
Any ideas?????????????
it's a food crop (in case you didn't see my answer, and you didn't want the answer, just a hint)
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