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Registered User
Join Date: Dec 2011
Location: Blacksburg, Virginia
Posts: 5,459
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My battery is dying: My battery is dying. I wish I was flying. I got a high streak. But then at the peak, my battery ran out And then I shout. I lost my streak, My faucet leaked, A creeper came, The explosion was lame I ran out of things This poem stinks. |
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Registered User
Join Date: Nov 2011
Location: Hacked
Posts: 442
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Who knows?
Join Date: Apr 2012
Location: California
Posts: 1,716
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Dark Desert Fox
Join Date: Sep 2011
Location: United States, Ohio
Posts: 5,720
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Player.
Join Date: Sep 2011
Location: Pennsylvania
Posts: 1,812
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Prices are ashame, My hats are lame. I pay this dang money, When I could be buying honey. Some people are dumb, I would rather eat a plumb. Listening to rages, I would rather be flipping pages, In my book, Not on my iPod, look! Slash goes the sword, When I say my first word, in the spar, he doesn't go far. I win, I bumped my shin, while playing on the stairs, my leg split into pairs. What has Graal done to me? I can't even go pee... |