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| Topic: Say a short poem for the person above you to show them you c | |
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I came to this site
To meet my mate They say he's here somewhere But so far I'm meeting liars and cheaters And people who just don't care. |
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Your time will come
You will meet your "match" one day Just don't think he will always be the typical "nice guy" Cause chances are....that type of guy is gay. 
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Edited by
jasmine3922
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Wed 11/04/09 10:42 AM
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I came here for fun
To post on the boards Not to be left hanging All tied up in cords! 
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They want to know all about you
They want to know your business They don't tell you anything about themselves What kind of place is this? |
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Jas came looking for a guy,
The one's she found made her cry. Her needs are not the ones called "Gator", Her focus has been on the ones called tator. |
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yes it is true, generalizations are not fair, but if you look at threads, there out there everywhere
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this ones for sparrow she is such a lovely sight, for her i would move to canada, hell i would pack up tonight
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Metal's words are typical
Of this type of rude behavior All I can say is You'll probably need Jesus to save ya'! |
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Aw my friend jasmine
you surely need a hug don't worry 'bout those guys for some are just smug hey guys be nice to my friend for it is not nice you see be vewy vewy nice or you'll have to answer to me 
((jasmine)) 
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Edited by
metalwing
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Wed 11/04/09 12:29 PM
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Metal's words are typical Of this type of rude behavior All I can say is You'll probably need Jesus to save ya'! My words were meant to make you smile Not to make you run a mile. All men are not the same, Some bring sunshine, some bring rain. (((Jas )))
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Everyone is not the same
Some serious and some inane Look past the word to see the being And the real person you’ll be seeing… |
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Face of a pixie
I feel her name should be Trixie She'd fly through gardens Spreading life and loveliness In her own little way |
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Iam feelling
alittle blue tonight what can you all do to bring my smile back to light the tears roll down my face help me think of something happy so my tears I can replace |
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if you were my wench
i`d make your toes curl and your butt clench but if i was your man i`d make you hurl cos im sicker than stan whos seed is sold by the gram and salty milk you`d be forced to drink |
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if you were my wench i`d make your toes curl and your butt clench but if i was your man i`d make you hurl cos im sicker than stan whos seed is sold by the gram and salty milk you`d be forced to drink  Aww hun, that's WICKED!!!
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A thinker with a mind
Clever and bizarre To most he does offend And to his honest pleasure Makes the One laugh And smile like she never |
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its hard to see past your unriveled beauty your eyes like sunset skies. but i need to know, before i go. is that a hat or a dead and rotting cat |
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Lost I was I tell ya,
With no hope of suit in sight! Endless possibilities in what to be On lovely Hallow's Eve. A mermaid, a french maid, Gangster, vampire or witch. I thought hope was lost when I found some old clothes I'd dress up like ol'd Linda That big woman lumberjack Jeans, boots, and plaid shirt but no hat So I found a stinkin raccoon in my shed And sure enough I sew him round, to fit my lovely head. |
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Sunny is bright and can really write.
I don't know her well, time will tell. She's a lovely young lady, and doesn't seem creepy. I enjoy her posts and think she's the most. I worked late and I'm a bit sleepy. |
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lid is a lady
one full of class unfortunatly im filthy so i`ll mention her mighty fine arse she has remained fairly young perhaps by hanging with her son i may be his age so i warn you at this stage im about to tell something truer yep, i`d bloody doher |
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