Topic: Say a short poem for the person above you to show them you c | |
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I know you
you know me best watch out cause I won't pout what's mine is mine so stay in line |
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Sounds like someone wants to play
Who's the boss, I can't really say, But maybe you could try some charm Sounds more fun, than inflicting harm... |
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i have no idea who you are
but i will wish upon a star that the next time you go to a bar people will accept you for who you are |
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Sweet of face
sound in taste seems very nice with a hint of spice |
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hi loy
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Seems pretty witty
And full of fun! Has a nice smile Lots of hearts I bet he's won! |
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There's che_ who's been missing.
(I wonder who she's been kissing?) Her new pic seems to hold a smile. (Maybe her smooches lasted a while!) |
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Not too much kissing for Che_ you see,
It's been in bed, with my leg up for me! I fell in the store a couple weeks ago And wouldn't you know.. my ankle I broke! Grrrr.... Hi Metalwing! |
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Your ankle, I see you broke it
The best thing to do is sit hot tea, you should also sip just be sure not to burn your lip! |
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chi-chi a really shy guy
really wants to talk but sits and cries |
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Oh I like that shot
I bet your notty not peroson who would be fun maybe we could just run in the sun before winter come on so what do you say would you like to play?? |
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playing is fun!
let's play in the sun! when the day is done, to home we shall run! |
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Chrishio is a little hard to rhyme,
But anything works given some time. Buried beneath the hidden sublime, Is a bottle of tequila, some salt, and a lime. |
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How'd I know that you'd be here,
Perhaps a whisper in my ear So here I am to say to you I've missed your poems This much is true! |
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You were given a hint,
Or maybe a twinkle combined with a glint. The playground is always open to play, One doesn't need much to say. Perhaps you are feeling much better, But lacking the strength to muster a letter. I an glad you are here producing some cheer, But I would rather you brew up a keg of beer. |
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Beer you say... what kind do you like?
I won't say yes, but I will say might... I myself prefer a glass of wine And I'm not particular about which kind! |
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I use to make beer
Around the clock. It wasn't clear, It was like Shiner Bock. Now I drink (due to the time), A bottle of mighty red tasty wine. I like the Shiraz, Merlot, and the Cabs, Cause I have given up on watching my abs. |
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lmao... lolol!
Well.. I guess I'll tell you a secret of mine, I very rarely drink, I get lazy and whine. I can't seem to function as well as I once did, I used to sneek in the house, and then simply hid! Trying to tiptoe, when you're really buzzed Never works well when my head is all fuzzed! I remember those days like yesterday though My abs are long gone, my belly did grow So once in awhile a nice glass of wine Is basically all I can handle at this age of mine! |
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For clarification, a boozer I'm not.
A glass or two maybe, then I get hot. I never was one that got very fuzzy. I can drink quite a bit without getting buzzy. A beer or some wine with friends is the key. I certainly like them and they seem to like me. You are correct we are kids no more, (and it isn't much fun facing the floor!) |
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Lmaaaaaao!!
Oh my goodness I' sorry my dear I never meant to imply you drank ALLOT of beer! I was just thinking as I sat and wrote Of the days when I couold drink more than most! You are a good man and great poet my friend Lets switch the subject from drinking! Amen! |
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