Be Real Writing
Original poetry, short stories, quotes, and rambles by an everyday giant searching for meaning.
Monday, January 14, 2013
Mr. Bill
There was a young fellow named Bill
Who hated to swallow his pills.
He one day was sick
And swallowed them quick.
He no longer wished to be ill.
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