
But anyways. . .
There once were two little girls,
Who were as white as they were Black,
And when they walked down the streets of the Quarter at night
You'd swear they had fins on their backs.
If you don't know what I mean, then I feel I must tell you
Why it would be like these two had fiiins
For whenever they would go out together
They drew great stares and cries of. . . .TWWIIIIIIINNNS!?!?!?
Happy 19th Birthday (with four years of experience)!!
1 comment:
That was a fantastic poem! Oh how I miss being called TWWIIIIINNNS! Love the pictures too!
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