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Ode to Aili
by Shauvon McGill
Added on August 6, 2006, at 10:29 PM
Aili is a girl.
With boobs and hair and such.
And she is my sister,
so I like her very much.
Aili is a girl.
She doesn't have a spouse.
Once she lived with mom and dad,
but now she owns a house.
Aili is a girl.
She isn't vary hairy.
She used to go to Earlham,
Now she works at Connor Prarie.
Aili is a girl.
Her house is made of crud.
The siding is all dirty,
and you never find a stud.
Aili is a girl.
She never spends a dime.
She saves all of her money,
'cause she's working all the time.
Aili is a girl.
Her problems never end.
A half completed house
and an imaginary friend.
Aili is a girl.
She is my sister too.
I missed her housing party,
and it makes me really blue.
I could go on like this forever. . .
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Shauvon is a boy,
with hairs on his chin,
accordian at his side
to make an awful din.
Shauvon is a boy,
with too much time to think.
Don't know 'bout his music
but at least his rhymes don't stink.
Shauvon is a boy,
who's bold - he'll take a chance,
and if you want a laugh
just ask to see him to dance.
Shauvon is a boy,
my only baby brother,
and though I know lots of people
I'd rather have no other.