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Post by Charlie on Nov 29, 2012 2:52:20 GMT -5
and all for a thread about a rhyme.
Our group poem is going smoothly
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Post by Tryina Denouement on Nov 29, 2012 3:08:02 GMT -5
until an owl carried down doodly,
And Count Olaf was screaming loud
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Post by Charlie on Nov 29, 2012 3:16:42 GMT -5
Which made some 667ers frown
I'm typing in the dark
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Post by Lucas on Nov 29, 2012 4:47:55 GMT -5
You sound like Tony Stark!
Why don't you eat some marshmellows...
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Post by Tryina Denouement on Nov 29, 2012 6:00:12 GMT -5
and mix it in the bowl with jellows?
A notebook was burning
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Post by Kit's tits kick ticks on Nov 29, 2012 14:54:46 GMT -5
and the people started turning their faces away from the window
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Post by Charlie on Nov 30, 2012 4:25:32 GMT -5
To look at Anka's minnow
Her minnow it was swimming
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Post by Lucas on Nov 30, 2012 4:44:26 GMT -5
but number 16 was winning
they all thought 16 was Dante
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Post by Charlie on Nov 30, 2012 20:14:49 GMT -5
So Hermes casted Flagrante
It missed its target slightly
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Post by Lucas on Dec 5, 2012 1:48:07 GMT -5
But while doing so looked knightly
So everyone came to see the sight
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Post by Charlie on Dec 6, 2012 0:56:53 GMT -5
Of the ethereal fire's light
But when they arrived it had vanished
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Post by Lucas on Jan 1, 2013 19:03:07 GMT -5
And everyone that saw was very famished The reporters for the news wrote down,
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Post by Charlie on Jan 1, 2013 20:32:22 GMT -5
That the fire had burnt down
Anka's shed, that held her minnows
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Post by Lucas on Jan 1, 2013 23:16:26 GMT -5
Oh, and don't forget those sparrows
They ate all the cookies from the jar,
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Post by Tryina Denouement on Jan 2, 2013 12:29:42 GMT -5
And the 667ers stole them afar
Whenever Lucas had to go to Jakarta he
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