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What time is it Mr. Wolf?

�Time to tear apart little you,

Time to make you forget me

Time to break you in two!



But why Sir? Mr. Wolf Sir?

�Because I can my child

Because it's easy and I know

You're reckless and you're wild!



Please Sir Mr. Wolf sir

Don't hurt me

I know you love little rabbits

But please set me free



Crunch Crunch Crunch

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Yeah reuben was right, i should have gone to sleep before i wrote any more wacked poems,by the way he ate the bunnie

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last updated 11 October 2010 - 2:26am
©11 April 2002 - 8:52am — running_with_rabbits
13 May 2002 - 3:37am — Nicole.J.Burgess
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hehehe
No matter how wacked it may be, I still like it, maybe it's because i am wacked too(once again hat does not really sound good but oh well, what can ya do)
good though
NICOLE

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