Crocs - Simple Harmonics

Poem By Xavier Knevitt Wytherkaye

Washed up before I went to bed.
Hung a torch upon the head.
Prophylactics at the base.
Rapid exit no disgrace.

Comments about Crocs - Simple Harmonics

Thought I'd check in to see if you were still around. Just survived open-heart- surgery and have reared my head again. Adeline


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