By jwb71913
Date: 2003 May 10
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[[2003.05.10.05.54.23903]]

Foot in Mouth Disease

I need to learn to shut my mouth
To think before I speak
I've heard they have a filter now
That fits 'tween brain and beak

Since I became a grown up
This foot is tasting sour
Each time I put it in my mouth
Several times an hour

No filter will stop this train of thought
Gone runaway when we met
You'll just have to sort the wisdom
From the faux pas that you get