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Post by soufflé on Jan 7, 2013 22:27:39 GMT -5
"roses are red violets are blue have sex with me"
this has been a poem by sophie.
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Post by Hermedy on Jan 7, 2013 22:35:24 GMT -5
*prints*
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Post by Charles Vane on Jan 7, 2013 22:35:45 GMT -5
YOU ARE TOO YOUNG FOR THIS.
ALSO, HILARIOUS.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 7, 2013 22:42:46 GMT -5
write one with the word blowjob in it next
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Post by soufflé on Jan 7, 2013 22:47:06 GMT -5
YOU ARE TOO YOUNG FOR THIS. *innocentedy* write one with the word blowjob in it next kk
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Post by soufflé on Jan 7, 2013 23:04:25 GMT -5
"blowjobs"
blowjobs are fun but not as fun as pizza okay maybe they're tied not like i would know or anything doopity doopity flippity floopity uuuuuuu
this has been another poem by sophie.
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Post by Hermedy on Jan 7, 2013 23:05:26 GMT -5
"blowjobs" blowjobs are fun but not as fun as pizza okay maybe they're tied not like i would know or anything doopity doopity flippity floopity uuuuuuu this has been another poem by sophie. *sticks on wall*
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Post by bryan on Jan 7, 2013 23:05:25 GMT -5
Aww
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Post by Tryina Denouement on Jan 7, 2013 23:06:38 GMT -5
blowjobs are fun but not as fun as pizza okay maybe they're tied not like i would know or anything doopity doopity flippity floopity uuuuuuu This.Is.Funny.
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Post by Poe's Coats Host Toast on Jan 8, 2013 1:22:52 GMT -5
"roses are red violets are blue have sex with me" this has been a poem by sophie. I like your juxtaposition of roses and violets, and red and blue; two flowers so different, and two colours--one warm, one cold--so far away from each other on the colour spectrum, that they almost perfectly complement each other. And this explains the ending. "Have sex with me." Simple, yet effective. It's the urge of every human being. It's what brought you here onto this world. Just so you can find your rose or your violet. Just so you can find your complementary colour. And then have wild sex with it all night. Uuuuuu.
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Post by Kit's tits kick ticks on Jan 8, 2013 1:38:44 GMT -5
Sophie is my new favourite poet.
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Post by BSam on Jan 8, 2013 1:53:02 GMT -5
"blowjobs" blowjobs are fun but not as fun as pizza okay maybe they're tied not like i would know or anything doopity doopity flippity floopity uuuuuuu this has been another poem by sophie. *sticks on wall* This is true, he even produces his own adhesive.
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Post by Poe's Coats Host Toast on Jan 8, 2013 1:57:50 GMT -5
Uuuuggh, now I'm imagining Tragedy as Philip Seymour Hoffman in "Happiness."
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Post by Charlie on Jan 8, 2013 3:26:49 GMT -5
Slider... "blowjobs" blowjobs are fun but not as fun as pizza okay maybe they're tied not like i would know or anything doopity doopity flippity floopity uuuuuuu this has been another poem by sophie. I just had pizza, and it sucked. Therefore I would have to disagree with line 3 (line four applicable). Yay Sophie. Exaltation time!
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Post by penne on Jan 8, 2013 5:08:48 GMT -5
"roses are red violets are blue have sex with me" this has been a poem by sophie. I like your juxtaposition of roses and violets, and red and blue; two flowers so different, and two colours--one warm, one cold--so far away from each other on the colour spectrum, that they almost perfectly complement each other. And this explains the ending. "Have sex with me." Simple, yet effective. It's the urge of every human being. It's what brought you here onto this world. Just so you can find your rose or your violet. Just so you can find your complementary colour. And then have wild sex with it all night. Uuuuuu. Bwahahah Terry just got kidnapped by an English teacher.
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