Topic: Say a short poem for the person above you to show them you c | |
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your sweet and neat
as I wipe a way my tears oh feel the warm air oh but on our swim suits as the men stare Happy Iam I No more cry I think this summer I CAN GET BY |
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Dear Mendy it isn't time to cry.
Just think of words that rhyme with pie! Get on a unicorn and search the sky. The gold at the rainbow isn't a lie. |
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Those guys are hilarious! |
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Edited by
mendy2
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Fri 06/10/11 05:39 PM
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who out there
changing my words I know who you are Iv seen you and Iv heard your tricky and slick and your name might be mick oh no sorry all I guess it me I cant seem to read my own writing at all you see lol |
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Guess what Mendy?
It's getting hot! It's also very windy, I feel like I'm in a pot! So go roll the dice And try something nice With a very small price And maybe some fried rice? |
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Oh but it cool outside tonight
and I see stars out shinning bright and I sitting and eatting a hot bowl of rice mmmmmm so good oh I wish I wish you could join me oh if you could we could chat awhile nd at the end of our vist we would both live with a smile |
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Good morning, mendy
How's your day? I greet you with the sun. I wish for you A day that's cool And filled with lots of fun. |
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mary had a little lamb
not a frog or a pig it followed her to school one day the kids said oh yel I brought the hay the lamb was white with lots of wool and when it misbehaved they sat the lamb on a stool marry loves her little lamb so one day she decided to call him SAM |
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Mendy had a little lamb,
That was overflown by a pig. The lamb had hay for bedding Which was pretty easy to rig. The lamb was having a little fun, Prancing in the pen. The pig was searching for pun, To make the lamb his friend. |
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The thread did pop
Up to the top Of all my recent topics So I'll say "hi" To pigs that fly And head off to the tropics. Now this must and with my friend We'll go to seek some sun. And in a few In chairs (count two!) We'll be in Galveston. |
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You may find
The Sun is hot! On Galveston's sandy shores. Rub on the grease! Leave home the fleece. And ignore the guys (they're bores!) |
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days are passing like the wind
as if moments are fully wined. How,when,where can we find? Whats is written in destinies mind? |
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Oh mystery man, mystery man
How do you do? Oh mystery man mystery man I've got my eye on you. |
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Some Roses are red
others are pink I know what you want yeah, a nice cold drink |
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A drink would be nice,
All cold and wet! Filled with ice, To share ... my pet. |
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To share a drink
hmm what a nice idea what's your pleasure lemonade, flavored tea or an ice cold beer? |
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Beer tastes good,
Perhaps with lime. But with you we should, Pass time with wine. |
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Unfortunately wine goes right to my head
so I think I will have to pass however, there are other ways to spend time and it doesn't involve me getting smashed |
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I'm really not the stalker type. Coincidence, it's true. But somehow in each game I play. I keep on getting you! |
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