Physics & Radbio
Started by Pointless
'Twas the night before boards, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a megamouse;
The notes were all hanging by the table with care,
in hopes that a passing score soon would be there;
The poor residents were nestled all snug in their beds;
while visions of a life danced in their heads;
someone come up with more to finish the poem. Im out of gas.
Not a creature was stirring, not even a megamouse;
The notes were all hanging by the table with care,
in hopes that a passing score soon would be there;
The poor residents were nestled all snug in their beds;
while visions of a life danced in their heads;
someone come up with more to finish the poem. Im out of gas.
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