ichtms
Insect Distortion Technician
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Post by ichtms on Sept 5, 2008 18:08:47 GMT -5
Two lips close at the stench of tulips,
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TiggerTheWing
Come to Canberra for Christmas, or be bounced!
Boiiing!!!
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Post by TiggerTheWing on Sept 6, 2008 11:03:14 GMT -5
Rose rose when she sat on a rose,
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Post by DocMartin on Sept 6, 2008 17:02:54 GMT -5
Thus never to sight in thy eyes, Buds thornless and soft And the asparagus spear Will hit those who donot care With woolen tips, worth a kingdom Greeting those of the dies Right in time in thy loft Not knowing who's where While sun cleaneth the air And there is nothing there But odd granny's Wisdom
Say, am I completrely out of my mind?
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ichtms
Insect Distortion Technician
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Post by ichtms on Sept 6, 2008 17:33:34 GMT -5
Weary of adventures the wanderer walks into a tree, Bump, sayeth the tree, what are you doing to me?
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Post by DocMartin on Sept 7, 2008 7:54:56 GMT -5
I wanted to bring you a nice shicky shake, Whilst my time here will give you a toetailors brake.
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