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Rhyme Time
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| Posted 4 months ago Through a fine-toothed comb, we pick a nit a more tedious task there could NEVER be but still we toil to the wee hours of morn making sure his head we do free |
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| Posted 4 months ago shaking pure, instead she do potpourri.
horny in a hearse |
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| Posted 4 months ago and shaking my purse to attract the maiden fair
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| Posted 4 months ago Scared I wacked myself with whitehair.
The rooms have began to fade away. |
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| Posted 4 months ago Which leaves this only to say, Hey; let me out of here! |
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| Posted 4 months ago No, give me a reason Its not as if you're freezing |
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| Posted 4 months ago I have a cough and I'm wheezing Maybe I should quit smoking Unleash Your Mustang Side! |
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| Posted 4 months ago But instead keep on toking, Rather than stopping Until I die... |
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| Posted 4 months ago I will fly. Only to wake up and plummet. |
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| Posted 4 months ago climbing up the summit to find another's flag |
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| Posted 4 months ago new defined mother's brag
Zuit suit riot throw back a bottle of beer |
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| Posted 4 months ago Laraza08 steals the beer and runs with it in fear He turns around and sees a cop |
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| Posted 4 months ago but suddenly that beer does drop
you watch it as it slowly shatters |
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| Posted 3 months ago and the clothes quickly becoming tatters.
Back in the day when I was a kid. |
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| Posted 3 months ago Of those clothes we sould soon be rid,
These days, I fear, the tatters are more of a statement |
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| Posted 3 months ago blaze appears, batters underscore a misstatment.
Tim buck two the clock winds through. |
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| Posted 3 months ago And marks the time of all we do.
Within the day, we plug along |
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| Posted 3 months ago As we continue to sing this 34 paged song We stop to wonder why exactly we continue to walk this path |
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| Posted 3 months ago It would be easy to consider giving in to wrath
but, stretching brain cells is an amenable task |
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| Posted 3 months ago Can someone tell me what this poem means who should I ask, I've tried to keep up but it goes in all these different ways |
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| Posted 3 months ago it seems akin to navigating a maze read between the lines some may say |
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| Posted 3 months ago But how else will I make it to pay day? I tend to find the urge to stutter "And so, the lion fell in love with the lamb..." |
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| Posted 3 months ago still it's better than just a mutter
otherwise you sound like a nutter |
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| Posted 3 months ago but if one must utter but can only stutter then so be it... you are a nutter. |
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| Posted 3 months ago I like to utter nutter butter when I'm eating my peanut butter but never in bed. Unleash Your Mustang Side! |
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| Posted 3 months ago Barry, you make my heart flutter :) "And so, the lion fell in love with the lamb..." |
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| Posted 3 months ago and that's what she said! bwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaa! "And so, the lion fell in love with the lamb..." |
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| Posted 2 months ago but it's what she said for we must dread unless we wish to be dead for fear of the Glock |
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| Posted 2 months ago instead we grovel to pay her respect in our hovel for fear of the Glock |
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| Posted 2 months ago however, redress there may be whatchamacollums to see but there remains the fear of the Glock
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