To: bgill; fso301; Steely Tom
On Top of Old Smokey
All covered with mud
I found my poor teacher
Face down in some blood
An knife in her belly
An axe in her head
I knew in a moment
My poor teacher was dead.
27 posted on
05/15/2010 11:13:54 AM PDT by
DJ MacWoW
(Make yourselves sheep and the wolves will eat you. Ben Franklin)
To: DJ MacWoW
Interesting. This was ours.
On top of old smokey
All covered with blood
I shot my poor teacher
with a forty four slug.
I went to her funeral
I went to her grave
Some people threw flowers
I threw a grenade.
31 posted on
05/15/2010 11:31:54 AM PDT by
TheZMan
(Just secede and get it over with. No love lost on either side. Cya.)
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