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A bird flew by
in a wave of defy
and when I asked i why
it said it liked pie

I hope I didnt let you down :P

This thread disgusts me

check this out! it is pretty funny, so you should get there runny(on the internet).
okay, bad rhyme. sorry. but the one in the link is a good rhyme!

the this is updated, click on it again.

This thread disgusts me
Putrid poems flaunt about
Beckoning loudly, but nay a shout
And yet, this poem isn't helping

Nicki Minaj has great hair

Thank you pang.

Nicki Minaj has great hair.
Look at it it,
Perfectly styled and primped.
So what if it's a wig?
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short and not really a poem but aye who cares

I've been waiting for our worlds to be in line

I've been waiting for our worlds to be in line
It's been a while
since I saw you smile
I'd walk a mile
Just to make sure we're doing fine

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Again, kind of short, but ehh, haven't been here in a while.

Take a moment to pause

Take a moment to pause
You've been on here 2 hours now.
You cannot remember the cause.
It started out with Tumblr and got here somehow.
Maybe you should log off, no?
But the love for Ferrit calls you so...

High as hell sorry for this #YesHe'sBack #PlzNoLock4Necro

When I became a man

when i became a man
@TheMostManlyMan came
And stole my manliness
Leaving my in this state
Crying, Crying away.

This is what i become with no Snickers

This is what i become with no snickers.
I rage into endless bickers.
And the longer I brawl,
Throw my head on the wall,
The longer I must wait for more snickers.

I think about the world

I think about the world
with all these pigs in front of pearls,
No-one cares the warmth they keep
Until the Storm's cold begins to seep
Through cold soul and empty heart.
I think about the world,
And wonder what sets me apart.

I lost my sunglasses

I Lost my sunglasses
while the enemies comes
Here comes the sun
I shoot at them bum bum
They were running like panda

the Apocalpse has begun

The apocalypse has begun
Blazing saddles reach out to the
Ends of the earth,tearing,tearing.

A broken heart leads

A broken heart leads
through many a dreadful road.
Overrun by sorrow and evil deeds,
Wavering in the small chance of a sight,
Just to catch a glimpse of the only light.
Where my broken heart leads,
will destroy all sacred promises and creeds.

A small detour on a cold winter night

A small detour on a cold winter night
To grab a cup of coffee
Hot
Strong
Comforting
And Loving.

Its closer everyday

It's closer every day
the money, the jewels,
the guns, the shooting, the breaking of all rules,
for soon comes my Payday.

A short story by the fireside