Once upon a time
Once upon a time, there was a girl named An:
Once upon a time, there was a girl named An
She was pretty, oh she was
Beautiful eyes and a tan
And when a boy would meet her
He’d make her laugh and smile
Just so he could be with her
She could make them run a mile
And all her jealous friends would say:
“Oh An, it’s amazing what a guy would do
To get to second base with you”
Yes she knew, she could get a guy to stay
They’d buy her flowers
And every restaurant they’d pay
But in the end, they were just cowards
And so, little An never got married
She was happy and didn’t care
She’d let every guy stare
And all her friends would say:
“Oh what a shame, so crappy
Alone... but happy??”
Reacties op dit gedicht
| memy: | Maandag, september 25, 2006 08:42 |
| heel erg mooi geschreven, echt heel goed verwoord. XxX memy |
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| Augustijntje: | Woensdag, augustus 23, 2006 19:02 |
| zo zie je maar.. dingen kunnen helemaal anders verlopen dan we eerst zouden verwachten..mooi geschreven x! |
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| Truus van Eijk: | Woensdag, augustus 23, 2006 17:44 |
| Wie het laatst lacht, lacht het best. A happy ending. Mooi!! Liefs, Truus |
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| Auteur: Dark Princess | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 23 augustus 2006 | ||
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