Trample
2 February, 2018
Author: Lamar Cole
At a buffet, Gabe would growl like a dog.
And eat more food than a hog.
He would trample you.
If you blocked his way to the buffet table.
Run for cover if you see him coming.
He can do more damage than a herd of cattle running.
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Meri (12.127.231.206) -- Saturday, February 10 2018, 06:54 pm I love it. As one said to me, what would life be without comedy. |
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