The Cardboard Box Rock

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By Sandwich Massacre

My cardboard box is full of rocks Rocks and socks and a little wok I used my wok to cook my socks I even threw in some lava rocks I stir-fried to “Stayin’ Alive” AH-AH-AH-AH that’s a good stir-fry So my little wok came in a bigger box A cardboard box which I use a lot To carry my rocks and my fluffy socks Or to use as a boat, or wear as a smock I wear the smock and do a Jive To “AH-AH-AH-AH Stayin’ Alive!” When my box is sick, it goes to the doc Keep it indoors when it rains a lot But when it’s all better I grow some pot In my rock-filled, sock-filled, cardboard box! March 9, 2006

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March 16, 2006 19:48Faith

So strange, but entertaining to read!