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Sunny, Violet, Klaus.
They all started out smiling laughing, having fun.
Three lives smashed, within seconds.
A house fire got both parents.
Three Baudelaire children, lives torn wide open.
Plump Unlce Monty and The Reptile Room.
All that's left for the Baudelaire's that isn't gloom.
Assistant Stephano, ruining everything.
Killing Uncle Monty for the Baudelaire Fortune.
- by Sexual_Socks |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/13/2010 |
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- Title: Baudelaire Kids
- Artist: Sexual_Socks
- Description: I wrote this poem last night for my homework. I am doing a literature circle in class and I am reading the reptile room because that book is just super amazing and I wasn't in a reading mood that week so I got a book I could totally just go on what I know xD I have to be in the mood to read or I won't read. Why do you think I went with the easy option of the poem (x
- Date: 04/13/2010
- Tags: baudelaire kids
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