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You're making strange noises, and I'm
On the verge of laughing.
Getting stuck, you cry out for help
And I can't hold it in any longer.
- Title: Y.O.G.A.
- Artist: Fyrefang
- Description: This is a random poem that I literally wrote in about 30 seconds. Inspired by an interesting phone call with a friend and a spur-of-the-moment idea. I know its a pretty cruddy poem, and pretty much just for laughs.
- Date: 04/19/2011
- Tags: yoga fuzeon phone
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