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Plotting world domination
Join Date: Feb 2004
Location: Huntington, WV
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*Clears throat*
I read the words I hear the thoughts I try hard to comprehend. They're deep and full, So beautiful My mind begins to bend. My little life, So full of strife, Begins to see a light. I blink my eyes And compromise, But still put up a fight. Another shows His barest soul I want to understand. I feel so young so very dumb But the wisdom is inside my hand... I forget me Only to see The inexplicable you. You take my mind And help me find A new marvelous truth. *for the awesome poets on this thread*
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04-23-2004, 05:57 PM
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I should be sleeping now.
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videogamerz2000, that was incredibly rude, and you should be ashamed of yourself.
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04-23-2004, 08:52 PM
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Sacred Samurai Gunslinger
Join Date: Mar 2004
Location: Wellsville, Ohio
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On top of the snow covered hill
The wind howls loud with a cold chill Here we find a lone snow covered grave Barely visible, almost encased It seems to have been long ago forgot Of the poor soul who lies within this plot Was it someone great that lived quite well? Or was it someone whose life was in a cell? Did they have a family or many friends? Did they ever get to make amends? Were they respected and well known? Were they rejected and disowned? What was it they left behind? Riches galore or a huge debt bind? Why did they die, was it foul play? Or did their own ignorance get in the way? Who was this person, does it really matter? In death everyone is the same, ashes scatter.
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04-23-2004, 11:36 PM
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Derrrrrrrrrrrrrp.
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: The land of fartz and buttz
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videogamerz2000
just warranted himself a 3 day ban. i imagine he'll find out about this shortly. this is what happens when you get warned and then continue being a jerk. |
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04-23-2004, 11:46 PM
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tastes like burning
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: somewhere orange
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This Isn't Poetry
No complicated metaphors of knives, wounds, Blood. No faceless masks that sing, laugh, Cry. Like I said This isn't.... FUCK
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04-24-2004, 12:59 AM
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Cyberpunk Detective
Join Date: Nov 2003
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It's the sweat
the salt on his lips heat on the back of his neck that excites him the most. It's the look deep in his eyes radience dazzling and the complete akwardness of his carefully chosen words. Together the sum of the parts when all added up mean dinner a movie and perhaps more to come. If it all adds up into something they both can enjoy that is ... |
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04-24-2004, 01:24 AM
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Honourable death!
Join Date: Mar 2004
Location: Canadia
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Poetry
Begin super tanka action now!
Poetry is words Poetry doesn't need ryhme Poetry is thought Thought is of mind, not hand Besides, rhyme I cannot do |
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04-24-2004, 07:06 AM
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Cheers!
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: Bright Light city
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Rhyme you cannot do?
Then Haiku might be for you. Easy and it's fun.
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04-24-2004, 07:37 AM
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Check mate.
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: Down your pants.
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When walking in the sunshine of a day crisp and fresh
the views beyond this window make me stop to catch my breath and yet I seem to spend more time here each and every day seem to push that beautiful world all too far away I never really realised what awaits outside that door because I'm always sat here, longing for just a little more than this mundane life I've settled with, away from skies of blue away from all that happiness of a world I never knew I know one day it will be mine, but now I'm denied that right everytime I take that step outside, I return to another fight So do I sit here and waste away? Or step out and be bold? One day we'll share this together, to love and to hold Those days better not be far away, as I can feel myself want to break these days of empty lonliness I fear I cannot take And I know you need me here with you, but you must understand there's a world out there waiting, waiting to take my hand...
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04-24-2004, 08:28 AM
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That's NumberWang!
Join Date: Apr 2004
Location: Twenty X'DY six!
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A tunnel of light
blinding my eyes. Is this what it's like when someone dies? Fast flashing scenes, though so serene. I see smiling family, and smiling friends. The stream of memories never ends. The light shines on. A heavenly silhouette forms, onward to the pearly gate? A heavenly voice, my heart warms. "Oh honey wake up, you're late!" By Bloopy, Not me.
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