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| Topic: Say a short poem for the person above you to show them you c | |
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I always thought it was impossible for pigs to fly
But that was before metalwing flew by! Bith wings of metal he soared through the air All I could do, in awe, was stare. |
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Chishio is cute as a bug,
As she wraps up in a rug. Her mouth is quick and needs no plug. If she was here she'd get a hug! |
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hugs are awesome
everybody should get some a horrible place it would be if nobody gave a hug to me |
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A hug or two
Can act like glue. You never get too many. Friends too Eliminate rue, Especially in New Guinea. |
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Everyone needs a friend
The best are those who are there til the end A broken heart that needs to mend Will heal much faster with the help of a friend |
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A broken heart?
A story so sad. Sometimes apart, Is not so bad. Time will tell, About each story, A wedding bell, Will mean new glory! |
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Edited by
Johnyjuan
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Tue 10/19/10 06:51 PM
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Pink is the color she likes to wear
Pink is the gum she never shares Pink is the lipstick she wears just like the kisses she won't dare =) Sorry litle pig I meant the poem for the Chick in top of you lol hahaha =)) |
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Pink is the color she likes to wear Pink is the gum she never shares Pink is the lipstick she wears just like the kisses she won't dare =) Sorry litle pig I meant the poem for the Chick in top of you lol hahaha =)) That's OK. I wasn't trying to hog the game! |
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Edited by
Chishio
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Tue 10/19/10 06:58 PM
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Pink is the color she likes to wear Pink is the gum she never shares Pink is the lipstick she wears just like the kisses she won't dare =) Sorry litle pig I meant the poem for the Chick in top of you lol hahaha =)) the last poem fits me to a tee. this guy knows a lot about me, But only the things that he can see. Does he know that in a past life I was a bumblebee? |
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A bumblebee you truly are,
You buzz more than my last car. You're a little big to keep in a jar, But a pet bumblebee is a little bizarre. Perhaps we could feed you bits of cigar, And sing to you with the help of guitar. But profits will continue to remain far, Cause we can't sell you to a Russian Czar. |
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A bumblebee is like a flying pig
it's wings are small but its body is big It seems impossible to fly with such small wings but life isfull of mysterious things |
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A mysterious thing is indeed a wing.
Going up, it makes a pig sing. Going down, hands will wring, One must be careful of a wing with a ding!  A bumblebee wing is a wondrous thing! Scientists say "That bug can't sing!. It's belly button is trapped in a ring!" But the truth is we both have zing! 
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Fly little cute pig
Fly litte cute pig if you fall I will catch you so you don't hit the wall  
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Sometimes hitting the wall isn't bad.
But landing upside down is sad. Cool sunglasses can make you look rad, But being a pig is never a fad! |
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who needs to follow a fad?
being yourself is never bad. whether your a teacher, preacher, or dad, some fads out there will make you go mad! I, however, follow many a fad, but under my mask, I'm the raddest of rad. |
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bleach blonde brains are gone,diapers changed and life goes on
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never take the shortcut across the river,
for what's under the bridge will make you shiver. a hairy little troll who lives on livers will ATTEMPT to pwn you as you cross the river. |
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well look at all of you
quick with wit and funny too bad it's too hard to use what you say for money |
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If only my poems were that great
Making money off of them, I wouldn't hesitate As we all know, some they will love, some they will hate Making money off of poems would put me in a happy state |
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Texas is a happy state!
With fields of milk and honey. But friends from Mingle are really great, And worth much more than money. |
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