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Post by Archagon on Mar 24, 2003 23:18:46 GMT -5
These poems speak the truth, unfortunately.
Reminds me of one I wrote once...lemme find it...
Call of the Patriot
The odds are unsettled! The tension is high! We willingly go there to fight them and die! To bring us a world Without lightness or joy Where each individual’s really a toy... So let us go fight! So let us not weep! Because once we beat them our glory we’ll keep! And once we rejoice, We’ll never be free... For our light intentions they never will see.
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Post by Little Miss Odd on Mar 24, 2003 23:51:32 GMT -5
then there is the romantic unromantic poetry Sherman once sent me... roses are red, iolets are blue sugar is sweet, and so are you but the roses are wilting, the violets are dead the sugar bowl's empty, and so is your head
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Post by Archagon on Mar 24, 2003 23:52:40 GMT -5
Who's Sherman?
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Post by Little Miss Odd on Mar 24, 2003 23:54:23 GMT -5
sherman... you haven't gotten it yet?? Sherman = person I introduced who turned out to be rather popular, and you had to lock the introduction thread
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Post by Archagon on Mar 24, 2003 23:56:07 GMT -5
Oh, blah, of course, yes. OH! Duh.
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Post by Little Miss Odd on Mar 24, 2003 23:56:48 GMT -5
looks like YOU need caffeine
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Post by Archagon on Mar 24, 2003 23:58:16 GMT -5
Coffee corrodes your mind and spirit...gimme gimme!!!
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