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 Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2007 4:28 am
Cagalli47 crying Moving on crying
time does not really
heal all our wounds
in our heart...
it only makes your heart
a little more numb
so that next time it gets
wounded, it does not hurt as much
as it did first..
((is this ok? rofl 4laugh )) ...That's not existentialism stare Besides, you need to provide a topic for the next person's poem.
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 3:16 pm
i would do urs but
A. no topic from the last one
B. as for the one before that, i have no idea what existentionalism is(dont even know if i spelldi ti right)
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 3:22 pm
so ill just do one ive made already...the topic? DREAMS...
Arcane Magix
11/28/07
Dream of a Dream
Dreamers can die,
Dreams do not.
Dreamers believe they can fly higher than the clouds,
Dreams do not.
Dreams know no bounds,
Dreamers are trapped by society.
Yet without the one the other cannot exist,
Bound eternally together by the ficklest of fates.
So without the dreamer,
What becomes of the dream?
Would they float away?
Like a balloon without an anchor?
Or disappear forever,
With a phosphorescent flare?
Perhaps like an ember,
Dimming in the shadows?
These answers are not known to me,
So I shall speak my mind,
Dreamers can die,
Dreams do not.
ignore mine if u like but my topic is "supercalifragiliciousticexpealidocious"
too tough? if so use this one: CHEESE!!!
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 1:15 pm
Well... let's see... cheese...
K... this'll be weird, but what the hey!
Cheese, cheese
eat all that you please
enjoy this sensation
but beware constipation!
xp
I warned you... sweatdrop
New topic... television!
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 3:49 pm
FINE!!! I'll do my own!
A haiku about...
Television
The TV is king
The living room's it's castle
With many servants
Next... darkness.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 2:25 pm
woooot you picked my fav!
Darkness:
darkness creeps in as the sun retreats to its resting place
darkness seeps into your pours and awakens within
crawling in the darkness like a deaf bat in a maze
discovering yourself feeling like new
you cry in the dark but nobody can hear
for the darkness has left you alone, broken in its solitude
clawing to find your way out you only fall deeper into its grips
the fear of being alone, you hope to atone for your sins
but the darkness has came like a thief in the night and consumed your sins
tearing at you soul you realise your sins
not freddy, not pinhead, no demon could ever pose fear
for the greatest fear is of ourself
alright try this one on for size!
MY LITTLE PONY.... weeeee
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 3:07 pm
XD ok here I go
Cute and Cuddly
With Rainbow Hair
A soft and gentile friendly stare
Oh how I wish you were really there
My pretty pony friend
... ROFL..
>_> Kitty picks... POKEMON!
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 4:59 am
Here is mine..rate it..^^ Just a ThoughtI reach past the stars. I'm not afraid to dream. live my life with a bit of reckless abandon; as if no one's looking.. Second chances are rare.. Life's never a fairy tale. And love.. Well, love is love. It comes and goes, and you're never the same. Love is never wrong, and so it never dies.. We can never understand why we mortals fall in love.. Love is not unreasonable; its reasons are simply beyond the scope of human comprehension. Ive always told myself.. Id rather take the risk to see if were meant for each other or not.. Rather than live the rest of my life never knowing what if. If were meant to be, all well and good, but if were not, Ill be satisfied with knowing that at least we tried.. I've grown, matured, thought about a lot of things. And well, I've decided. Life's good. Even if it's annoying, stupid, tiring or just plain ******** up sometimes.. There are a lot of things to live for. Life's simply.. Amazing. Yup, definitely.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 4:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2008 9:18 pm
alright, can we atleast stick to the game? knitters picked pokemon, so here we go xd
Poke E MON
gata cetch em all
poke E mon
I chose you Magicarp!
Magicarp use splash attack now!
poke E mon
shuffling through grasses seeking a new fight
ready... Fight!
always up for a new challenge though, its just the same fight
so they add a few new faces but its the same damn line
why do we keep playing the same ol' thing
new versions, new upgrades but its all the same thing
its been the same since the good ol' days of red blue AND green
but we shell out our cash and sell our souls to the man
cause we gata cetch em all Poke E Mon
over and over again...
sweatdrop *shrug* rofl
k, lets see... i choose.... Dragon!
(dragon, its a dragon, dragon dragon dragon its a dragon *anvil falls on head*) rofl
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Lyss The One In The Back Crew
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 12:02 pm
Lyss shall try now.
Glistening, shining.
Your scales are a wonder to those below.
As you dip and swerve, cutting clouds in half and making shapes,
The dots below not knowing of their fate to be.
Soon, you drop too low to be safe-
Hunger rattles through your being.
As you see the dots stop and stare,
That shiny body of yours goes into a full dive.
The dots soon turn into peasants.
As they see you falling at full speed,
Most run for the castle that lays atop a hill.
Some stay to fight- to give their wives some time.
But Alas! You go through the wooden village,
Smashing and burning the feeble homes.
As people inside burn alive, their screams emanating from the flesh,
Your glistening scales shine ever more brightly from the fires.
When all is said and done,
The village is destroyed.
Blood covers the field like rain-
A finger lays here, a torso over there.
You lay sleepily on your stomach,
Those scales of yours still glistening in the sun.
Your head lifts swiftly at the sound of a gasp.
A little girl, no more the age of five stares at the carnage ensued from the safety of the wood.
As your head full of sapphires and emeralds touches the ground,
You feel the little girl approach.
She is of no harm to you- allowing her to climb onto your back and sleep.
You sleep, as well-
Those scales of yours still glistening and shining in the dying sun.
Lyss chooses..... Pixie Stix.
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 7:30 pm
pixie stix...hmm...WOOT! ADHD! emo
jk...here goes:
sugar sandblasts my stomach,
energy replenished,
eyes lose focus,
a palsied twitch,
another, and again,
belting out a war woop I split the barrier of reality,
bloodlust!
opponent...FIGHT!
blow after blow we rain down mercilessly on the enemy,
spin kick,
a blow to the head,
SHIK,SHIK,SHIK!
needles?
power surges into my hand,
a mighty warsword appears,
I raise it high-a salute to Ares,
only one shall leave...
it shall be me!
I strike,
my quarry is found,
hell-forged steel sates its thirst on his lifeblood,
bone shatters,
it is over...I have won!
lethargy ambushes my soul,
limbs heavy...
man, I love sugar!!!
next topic...void
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 6:41 pm
Goodbye
oh my, oh my! I have to sa goodbye crying
tripple posting i have done, for me it was only just for fun cry
but for bluegrass its violation violation
damn me, i commeted one
bluegrass scolded me, she hated the thing i had done
but its ok, I enjoyed my tym
but i have to say goodbye, because its the end of my line
damn im not good at this
^^ cry
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 8:22 am
hrmm, thats an interesting topic... *shrugs*
"damn i'm not good at this"
what am i doing?
is this suposed to fit here?
or there?
snap!
damn i'm not good at this.
hey can you help me?
lousy topics, this aint no good
flippin dippin
blinging blang
walla walla bing bang?
damn i'm no good at this.
and this is just lame...
burning_eyes bordom at work
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 10:37 am
Boredom at Work:
When excitement stops
with a sudden jerk,
nothing happens;
boredom at work.
In order to escape
from its evil hand,
randomness comes forth
and spreads through the land.
Emo muffins,
Sexy toast,
anything randomness
clearly boasts.
So now to end
this random rant.
Try to make a new poem.
I bet you can't!!!
Next topic: Nerds
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