Some Hip Poetry for ya. - thipfan73 - 03-20-2004
nothing to see here
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writingonthewall - 03-20-2004
use the words
words are so used
more so than a Queen street whore
thier best when their fresh
early morn
you lite a smoke and
they come out of the wood work
except their is no wood and the only work is your
I just kissed my wife and kids goodbye and
I need a blowjob
What do you think its genuine??
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writingonthewall - 03-20-2004
It seems cruel but its true
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writingonthewall - 03-20-2004
When the words seem right and they fit
put down the total oppisate and put it down no matter what.
Seriously though what do you think Gord's formula is.
Do you think he was Breast fed??
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writingonthewall - 03-20-2004
sorry people right now I love the tone of my trumpet
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clearlyentranced - 03-20-2004
well, come on, let's spill some paint.
- thipfan73 - 03-20-2004
excuse me?
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clearlyentranced - 03-20-2004
me?
- thipfan73 - 03-20-2004
I'm just kinda wondering what this all has to do with my poem I wrote.
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clearlyentranced - 03-20-2004
I love your poem, it's really great.
- thipfan73 - 03-20-2004
thank you, I'm just miffed at what writingonthewall wrote.
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clearlyentranced - 03-20-2004
Yes, I must say he's more than a little bit off the wall.
- thipfan73 - 03-20-2004
I wouldn't say that, I just would like to know what it has to do with my poem. Ya know, I woke up expecting a few "Hey, I like that" or even a "hey that sucks" but WTF?
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clearlyentranced - 03-20-2004
well, you got one, I like it a lot.
- thipfan73 - 03-20-2004
thanks