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Sad kitteh poems
06/09/2008
No Bones uf Lubberi
Unrekwaited. Utterli.
She has not a bones
uf lubberi in her body 4 me.
I NO BONE CAN HAS!
No candlelite dinnah,
no goings on holiday 2getha.
Caturday passes like an
empti katnip bowl, da silent
sorrow unknown 2 evrione.
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I am the Sad Kitteh of the Sad Kitteh Poems, and Sad Kitteh's sorry sister.
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Lolcatz who inspairez meh
http://www.corprew.org/content/lolcat-wasteland/
http://icanhascheezburger.com
Linx taht perhapps R intrestin
bibel fo krishtian kittehs
mah happie kittehs (not 2 be confuzd with da sad kitteh)
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liar
sharky
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