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| mALX |
 May 13 2013, 07:49 PM
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QUOTE(Colonel Mustard @ May 10 2013, 09:33 AM)  Quail in the surprisingly mundane face of evil, mALX! Quail! NEVAH! -------------------- |
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| ImperialSnob |
May 13 2013, 07:50 PM
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Master  Joined: 4-May 13 |
Once upon a time,
There once was a rhyme, This is it, Said Brad Pitt. ----------------------------- Shakesphere AIN'T GOT NOTHING ON ME! |
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| mALX |
May 13 2013, 08:36 PM
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Ancient Joined: 14-March 10 From: Cyrodiil, the Wastelands, and BFE TN |
QUOTE(ImperialSnob @ May 10 2013, 09:46 AM) I can rhyme any time, If you got the time I can rhyme, For you, Wooooooo! Ric Flair said Wooooo! Do you? ------------------------------ That is art by an amazing poet. Me. Yesterday they celebrated mothers Gifts for me and all the others Cards and hugs, lots of flowers Talking on the phone for hours Remembering my own Mom for all she's done Being remembered by my own precious ones Between calls and visits and before going to sleep the memories of their births and early lives run deep Look at them now, they've grown to men And next year they'll pay tribute to me once again Each in their own special way Oh how I love Mother's Day! WOOOOOOT! -------------------- |
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| ImperialSnob |
Jun 14 2013, 10:44 PM
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Master Joined: 4-May 13 |
QUOTE(mALX @ May 13 2013, 08:36 PM) QUOTE(ImperialSnob @ May 10 2013, 09:46 AM) I can rhyme any time, If you got the time I can rhyme, For you, Wooooooo! Ric Flair said Wooooo! Do you? ------------------------------ That is art by an amazing poet. Me. Yesterday they celebrated mothers Gifts for me and all the others Cards and hugs, lots of flowers Talking on the phone for hours Remembering my own Mom for all she's done Being remembered by my own precious ones Between calls and visits and before going to sleep the memories of their births and early lives run deep Look at them now, they've grown to men And next year they'll pay tribute to me once again Each in their own special way Oh how I love Mother's Day! WOOOOOOT! I MISSED MOTH.....damn it America. Today was Friday, Oh how this day had lots of hay, Hey I like rap, It ain't crap, Angry,I snap, and then crap, Line?, Tell me another TIME! |
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| mALX |
Jun 14 2013, 11:10 PM
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Ancient Joined: 14-March 10 From: Cyrodiil, the Wastelands, and BFE TN |
We've had a week of storms in Tennessee
Tornados, wind and rain. In the night they pass down the lee, The next day they are back again. Yeah, it makes me angry too In that I def commiserate with you! -------------------- |
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| mirocu |
Nov 13 2013, 12:10 PM
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 Spam Meister Joined: 8-February 13 From: [CLASSIFIED] |
Just a short one this time. Itīs dedicated to Niamh and I thought I had posted it here but it seems I havenīt.
Ode to Niamh When everything is said and done, in Niamhīs world; not all is fun. A troubled mind, no freedom found, her hands and feet were tightly bound. The Great Escape; she took the bait, and made her way towards her fate. Farewell, Niamh  -------------------- Lol bird
It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul. |
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| Kiln |
Jul 20 2016, 12:41 PM
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Forum Bard  Joined: 22-June 05 From: Balmora, Eight Plates |
I've written an incredibly deep and thought provoking poem about taxes.
Humpty Dumpty constructed a wall, but didn't pay taxes, no taxes at all. Now old Humpty just sits in his cell, staring at concrete, his existence is hell. -------------------- He who fights with monsters should be careful lest he thereby become a monster. And if thou gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will also gaze into thee. - Friedrich Nietzsche
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| mirocu |
Jul 20 2016, 01:10 PM
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Spam Meister Joined: 8-February 13 From: [CLASSIFIED] |
QUOTE(Kiln @ Jul 20 2016, 01:41 PM) I've written an incredibly deep and thought provoking poem about taxes. Humpty Dumpty constructed a wall, but didn't pay taxes, no taxes at all. Now old Humpty just sits in his cell, staring at concrete, his existence is hell. Smucking awesome  -------------------- Lol bird
It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul. |
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| mALX |
Jul 20 2016, 05:11 PM
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Ancient Joined: 14-March 10 From: Cyrodiil, the Wastelands, and BFE TN |
QUOTE(Kiln @ Jul 20 2016, 07:41 AM) I've written an incredibly deep and thought provoking poem about taxes. Humpty Dumpty constructed a wall, but didn't pay taxes, no taxes at all. Now old Humpty just sits in his cell, staring at concrete, his existence is hell. BWAAHAA!!! Awesome, Kiln! -------------------- |
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