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Food Problems

stalker, stalker, you're everywhere
every time i turn, you seem to be there
in my room and in my head
i'm sittin' here cryin', lyin' in bed
save me, save me i want to scream
man, how i hate, that stalkin' ice cream!

by cowboylover
posted on 01/18/2008

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Comment by Emobabi2009: Jan 18, 2008 11:38 am
Oh wow....this is really good....
Comment by missingmom: Jan 18, 2008 11:41 am
Food can be a "drug" too, I know all to well myself, just say "No!"
Comment by loveme77: Jan 18, 2008 12:35 pm
Oh wow, I love it. Smiley Vote up
Comment by virtualbubblewrap: Jan 19, 2008 10:19 am
lol gwen i love this poem nice work...zach would feel the same way Smiley
Comment by cowboylover: Feb 25, 2008 12:29 pm
shut up abby u suck!
Comment by truckergirl14: Mar 14, 2008 7:15 am
lol this is cool lol what does abby suck at lol hahahahaha so wat up homie lol
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