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So wow, just had an awesome idea...
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Kdice_CPR wrote
at 9:09 AM, Tuesday July 6, 2010 EDT
POETRY CORNER!!!!
This poem is called...A proper Salutation Roses are Red Violets are blue I can't let a day go bye Without saying...hiiiiiiiiiiiiiii :D |
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TheBetterYodel wrote
at 9:35 AM, Tuesday July 6, 2010 EDT -1
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noamlang1 wrote
at 9:37 AM, Tuesday July 6, 2010 EDT agree with yodel
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noamlang1 wrote
at 9:37 AM, Tuesday July 6, 2010 EDT agree with yodel
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greekboi wrote
at 9:44 AM, Tuesday July 6, 2010 EDT Do You Remember?
By: Greekboi Do You REmember When We Fell In Love We Were Young and Innocent then Do You Remember How it AlL Began It just seemed like Heaven So WHy did it end? |
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crystal4444 wrote
at 9:49 AM, Tuesday July 6, 2010 EDT cute willy :)
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Troy11 wrote
at 2:40 PM, Tuesday July 6, 2010 EDT nobody can ryhme worth a shit
ahem "clearing throat" travis thinks his account is cursed somebody pga'd hoe to first and now for some reason because of a bet Les will be on porn on the internet |
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trendz wrote
at 3:22 PM, Tuesday July 6, 2010 EDT "My KCareer"
By: trendz Four digit point gains, every day. Hour upon hour, I did play. The addiction grew through October, November. $10 was paid, and I became a member. The three months ended, so my membership was renewed. So close to bronze, but it was always blue. I moved up from fourth, the "Top Three" was breached. I ended June with silver, and thus my goal was reached. I said my career was over, and I was tired of this shit. But I lied to you suckers, I'm never going to quit. |
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Kdice_CPR wrote
at 4:06 PM, Tuesday July 6, 2010 EDT This poem is called
Trendz... Trendz you suck |
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greekboi wrote
at 6:16 PM, Tuesday July 6, 2010 EDT not gonna lie was a good poem by trendz made him seem 3% less retarded than i thought he was
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AlexBallDrop wrote
at 6:47 PM, Tuesday July 6, 2010 EDT The Moment
By: ABD You won’t see these just given away Very rarely more than ten Each on holds great significance More than a high five from just a friend Seen barely past a bloody nose The last thing on your mind A gift, seemingly given to you A feeling, one of a kind The chill of a winters evening Once enveloped around your skin Disappears in a split second As your adrenaline kicks in The moment has finally come You pump your fist into the air You hug everyone around you Your beer spills, you don’t care The noise is just tremendous The stadium shakes beneath your feet Your shirt becomes unnecessary Even as it starts to sleet Once more you are reminded Of why you love this sport A point isn’t just a point Like on a basketball court They aren’t awarded in sixes Nor fours, nor threes, nor twos Each one the result of an epic battle Each one worth pages of news Sure some may call it boring Says it makes them fall asleep But you tell me of another sport That brings a nation to its feet |
