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"fellas" poems
One day Woke up feeling randy No one else was handy What's to do? Get dressed Satisfy the horn With badly acted **** On pay per view Hopes sink Cable's on the blink But twitter lends a helping hand Bang, bang, come and have a gang bang Gain entrance on demand Have a gang bang Come and have a gang bang It's a gang bang Come and have a gang bang Went out Followed the directions Battling erections All the while Red cheeks Granny at the bus stop Let her vision drop Then cracked a smile Half four Knocking at the door It opens and a voice proclaims "Bang, bang, come and have a gang bang We've far too many dames" The host was a sight to see Not far over seventy And wrapped in a silk dressing gown I thought I would walk away But saw that the sky was grey And it star- -ted ******* It down Stepped in Blinded by a deep gloom Ushered to a dark room Curtains shut Deep breath Air is old and musty Carpet feeling crusty Underfoot Sprawled there Women lying bare And fellas with their organs free Bang, bang, cover up your **** **** Regain your decency Pretty gang bang Pretty ****** gang bang ****** gang bang Pretty ****** gang bang Look round Writhing on the ground With squishy little sounds But something's odd Fat lass Itching at her *** crack Isn't that a ball sack? Oh my god! Jaw drops Granny from the bus stop Wearing nothing but a grin Bang, bang, pretty ****** gang bang What ******* let her in? She's nothing but skin and bone With ribs like a xylophone At least several decades too old To use the vernacular It's like bumming Dracula She's wiry She's wizened She's cold Oh (pretty) no ****** Rasping on my **** With fingers like a sock Filled up with ice No (scary) chance (hairy) Giving her the slip My todger's in a grip Just like a vice It (saggy) seems (baggy) Like she's in a dream While scraping with her ancient hand Bang, bang, ****** ****** gang bang My sore and swollen gland Granny bang bang Granny granny gang bang Granny gang bang Granny ***** gang bang Knock, knock Coppers at the door Go crawling on the floor And off at speed What fun Looking at the punters Myriad of munters As they flee'd Cold, wet Drowning in regret With trousers round my knees I stand Bang bang ****** ****** gang bang Next time I'll use my hand Bang bang ****** ****** gang bang Next time I'll use my haaaaaaaaaaaaaaand!
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Feb 22, 2013
Feb 22, 2013 at 3:00 AM UTC
Pretty ****** Gang Bang
One day Woke up feeling randy No one else was handy What's to do? Get dressed Satisfy the horn With badly acted **** On pay per view Hopes sink Cable's on the blink But twitter lends a helping hand Bang, bang, come and have a gang bang Gain entrance on demand Have a gang bang Come and have a gang bang It's a gang bang Come and have a gang bang Went out Followed the directions Battling erections All the while Red cheeks Granny at the bus stop Let her vision drop Then cracked a smile Half four Knocking at the door It opens and a voice proclaims "Bang, bang, come and have a gang bang We've far too many dames" The host was a sight to see Not far over seventy And wrapped in a silk dressing gown I thought I would walk away But saw that the sky was grey And it star- -ted ******* It down Stepped in Blinded by a deep gloom Ushered to a dark room Curtains shut Deep breath Air is old and musty Carpet feeling crusty Underfoot Sprawled there Women lying bare And fellas with their organs free Bang, bang, cover up your **** **** Regain your decency Pretty gang bang Pretty ****** gang bang ****** gang bang Pretty ****** gang bang Look round Writhing on the ground With squishy little sounds But something's odd Fat lass Itching at her *** crack Isn't that a ball sack? Oh my god! Jaw drops Granny from the bus stop Wearing nothing but a grin Bang, bang, pretty ****** gang bang What ******* let her in? She's nothing but skin and bone With ribs like a xylophone At least several decades too old To use the vernacular It's like bumming Dracula She's wiry She's wizened She's cold Oh (pretty) no ****** Rasping on my **** With fingers like a sock Filled up with ice No (scary) chance (hairy) Giving her the slip My todger's in a grip Just like a vice It (saggy) seems (baggy) Like she's in a dream While scraping with her ancient hand Bang, bang, ****** ****** gang bang My sore and swollen gland Granny bang bang Granny granny gang bang Granny gang bang Granny ***** gang bang Knock, knock Coppers at the door Go crawling on the floor And off at speed What fun Looking at the punters Myriad of munters As they flee'd Cold, wet Drowning in regret With trousers round my knees I stand Bang bang ****** ****** gang bang Next time I'll use my hand Bang bang ****** ****** gang bang Next time I'll use my haaaaaaaaaaaaaaand!
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stone cold killa knockin' fellas off they feet, ****** on the bay writing poetry and pushing bodies in the lake she's a killa, man get off on false promises of commitment no 5-o's, no weapon clues no witness i'm dead broke i'm her next target spending money on happiness a poem like a wandering outlaw us, causing sinister stares under the sunset
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Jul 17, 2018
Jul 17, 2018 at 4:52 AM UTC
bouta make a bunch of mistakes
It was just a Kiss It was a fellas hangout Why I refused? Still don't know We were all there, ballers and players Ian was always there, behind Never fails to appear a Lover Tonight she is a drunkard No hold backs; No barrier "How long Adelaide, how long?" You can't kiss me in public I am not your side-chick No more , No more, NO! I've done it all, everything Come dear can we go home We can talk about this at .... **** you Adelaide! Sit down These are your friends, aren't they? Tell them who i am to you NOW! She's now the Boss, I get Bossed For your information, giggles! I'm pregnant and I'm not terminating Oh! Baby... Don't baby me... Gabby should have kept quiet 'Hm-mm Sorry can i excused?" Shut the **** up Gabriel! Are you saying you aint in this? Giggles! NG Gabby has a child ... "What! SLAP! Jeez! *** Its enough Ian! SLAP! Silence Long silence..... Tears, agony, wailing, pleadings Guess its more than just a kiss It always is Stupid...
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Nov 8, 2013
Nov 8, 2013 at 7:50 AM UTC
"I should have kissed her..."
Mud is good, Its dead good mud, It's in me blood, But where not understood, Us people of mud, In the shadow of a gas tank and born on a Mersey bank, I lived on cobbled streets dark and dank, I played on a ship that sank, and for anything else I wouldn’t thank....... you On king street docks, girls in cheap frocks, curly locks, time tocks, the boat rocks, The tanyard smell made life hell for all that dwell, under the bridge, In Garston L19, it’s the scene, its clean, it’s where I’ve been, it’s not obscene or green, if you know what I mean. Its community security sincerity and every other word that ends with erity, But it’s fallen apart, Don’t lose heart. I go into town when I’m down, it clears me frown, I don’t go in me jarmies or me dressin gown, There’s men with round bellies, toddlers in wellies, Posh ladies gather in their marks and spencer swagger, There’s scouse brow teens, sunbed queens, Hunks and punks, lonely drunks, Suits in boots forgetting their roots and hens in ***** Big issue sellers, statue fellas holding golf umbrellas, Coz of all the rain, But it’s all good, coz we come from mud, Let’s cheer, why? Coz I’m here, I’m me, me names T, and me hubbys P me best friends she..... lagh, I like coffee and toffee and Roger Mcgoughy, I like statistics logistics eye shadow and lipsticks, I like bags and wags and cigarette **** but not beer, I’m fine on wine if I take me time, I don’t do a line, unless I’m hanging me washing on it, I work in a bar, not far, I don’t drive a car, and I don’t say Lar or kid or lad or lid or mar, I’m proud and loud, don’t live on a cloud, and I don’t follow the crowd, I’m a mum to some, I’ve got a big round *** but I’m me you see, I’m not square, I dye me hair, I swear but you can take me anywhere, Coz I care, I’m good, I’m mud; it’s in me blood, Understood By Christina Ford
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 7:23 PM UTC
Mud
Mud is good, Its dead good mud, It's in me blood, But where not understood, Us people of mud, In the shadow of a gas tank and born on a Mersey bank, I lived on cobbled streets dark and dank, I played on a ship that sank, and for anything else I wouldn’t thank....... you On king street docks, girls in cheap frocks, curly locks, time tocks, the boat rocks, The tanyard smell made life hell for all that dwell, under the bridge, In Garston L19, it’s the scene, its clean, it’s where I’ve been, it’s not obscene or green, if you know what I mean. Its community security sincerity and every other word that ends with erity, But it’s fallen apart, Don’t lose heart. I go into town when I’m down, it clears me frown, I don’t go in me jarmies or me dressin gown, There’s men with round bellies, toddlers in wellies, Posh ladies gather in their marks and spencer swagger, There’s scouse brow teens, sunbed queens, Hunks and punks, lonely drunks, Suits in boots forgetting their roots and hens in ***** Big issue sellers, statue fellas holding golf umbrellas, Coz of all the rain, But it’s all good, coz we come from mud, Let’s cheer, why? Coz I’m here, I’m me, me names T, and me hubbys P me best friends she..... lagh, I like coffee and toffee and Roger Mcgoughy, I like statistics logistics eye shadow and lipsticks, I like bags and wags and cigarette **** but not beer, I’m fine on wine if I take me time, I don’t do a line, unless I’m hanging me washing on it, I work in a bar, not far, I don’t drive a car, and I don’t say Lar or kid or lad or lid or mar, I’m proud and loud, don’t live on a cloud, and I don’t follow the crowd, I’m a mum to some, I’ve got a big round *** but I’m me you see, I’m not square, I dye me hair, I swear but you can take me anywhere, Coz I care, I’m good, I’m mud; it’s in me blood, Understood By Christina Ford
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Art will come and go And grow and be bold or ugly It will transform lives, sculpt beauty It will capture phenomenal imagination Lead to new places or people Change an entire perspective Open a closed mind, Expand an eager mind Art is in us all So ladies, if the man you seek Is unapologetic in his art Be open to all his personalities Help cultivate the many characters That he may have shown you Don't hold them under water And fellas, be men, be gentlemen If your woman you hold true Has bigger wings than your **** Don't be weary, become nurturing A woman's fire should burn and burn Women who are creating art is better Than the story of creation itself We owe it to each other to let art live
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Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 11:17 AM UTC
Lovers Hold True
People are ... Funny ... !?! They Now ... make me laugh ... You talk ... They DON'T ... listen ... !?! MP's ... keep restricting ... IGNORANCE ... in people ... has now become ... SICKENING ... !!!!! Kinda gets me to ... " Thinking " ..................... What a ... CRAZY WORLD ... !!!!!! Girls ... Loving girls ... Men ... Killing men ... !!! Abuse of our children ... by some who ... Teach them ... ??? But ...... What about those ... ? with ... Abusive children ... ?!? Those who ... Don't Care ... about those ... who ... Made Them ... !!! Adults are now ... being chased by ... Children ... ?!? Teenagers ........ RAGE ... !!!!!!! Their acts of ... Aggression ... are now ... OFF THE GAUGE ... !!!!! Words on ... This Page ... are my feelings ... Today ... What more can I say ... ? I write things ... This Way ... to avoid seeing life behind bars ... in a cage ... Seems like ... ... " End of Days " ... is Not ... far away ... !!! But Many ... DON'T LIKE ... The things that I say ... because ..... Things that I say ... Reflect on ........................................ What's TRUE ... !!!!! But Many think wrongness ... is just .... TV News .... But .... " Some of it's " ..... True ....... and can happen to ... YOU ... !!! So .... What would you do ... ? if ... Sadness and Misery ... Tainted ... your view ... !?! Probably ........ LOSE YOUR COOL ... !!!!!!! Be an *** ... or it's ... Mule ... Give in ... to clues ... that you ... HAVEN'T BEEN ... true ... !!! True about ... " Things " ... that ... Luxury brings ... Like ... " Flash Golden Rings " ... !!! or ... Diamonds that ... BLING ... !!!!! Well ... Here's the ... " Dilemma " ... ??? Life is for ... LIVING ... but now we see ... KILLING ... for ... Mobiles that ... " Ring " ... ?!? or Jewellery that ... BLINGS ... !!!?!!! So .... What will you choose ... ? to think you're a ... KING ... ? cos' of ... Your .... Diamond Ring .... ? and .... wait for the ... KILLER ... to come with ... " The Sting " ... !?! Oh now ... Just for you ladies ... Let's ... " Rework " ... the scene ... You've got to ... Realise .... Luxury's ... for a ... " Queen " ... But ..... to those who ... Don't have them ... Your Bling ... is ... OBSCENE ... !!!!!!!! Then YOU ... like the ... Fellas' ... Might find that ... " Your Dream " ... is SHATTERED ... One Night ... by a ... RUTHLESS ... " Street Team " ... !!! I'm CHANGING ... like seasons ... because of ... " These Reasons " ... cos' actions ... some make ... are Equal to ... TREASON ... !!!!!!!! I REALLY ... am Dark ... like that man ... Liam Neeson ... This life has ... MORE MEANING ... !!! than ... " Custom Made " ... Jewellery ... !!! Like Bruce ... when i'm writing .... My fists ... bring the ... " FURY " ... !!!!! cos people act ... CRAZY ... !!!!! Their outlook seems ... " Hazy " ... to make themselves money .... Their Slim's ... REALLY SHADY ... !!!!! Do you ... Trust your lady ... ??? to bring up ... " Your Baby " ... When Coc' ... is ... " The Drug " ... she likes to take .... DAILY .... !!! ? !!! Well .......... Maybe just ... " Maybe " ... ??? If you see ... what I see ... when you ... look around you ... You may just agree ... with ... A Brother ... like me ... The world we now live in  ... is TRULY .... ..... " CRAZY " .....
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Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 6:32 PM UTC
" Crazy World " ... A Poem written by Big Virge 25/4/2005
People are ... Funny ... !?! They Now ... make me laugh ... You talk ... They DON'T ... listen ... !?! MP's ... keep restricting ... IGNORANCE ... in people ... has now become ... SICKENING ... !!!!! Kinda gets me to ... " Thinking " ..................... What a ... CRAZY WORLD ... !!!!!! Girls ... Loving girls ... Men ... Killing men ... !!! Abuse of our children ... by some who ... Teach them ... ??? But ...... What about those ... ? with ... Abusive children ... ?!? Those who ... Don't Care ... about those ... who ... Made Them ... !!! Adults are now ... being chased by ... Children ... ?!? Teenagers ........ RAGE ... !!!!!!! Their acts of ... Aggression ... are now ... OFF THE GAUGE ... !!!!! Words on ... This Page ... are my feelings ... Today ... What more can I say ... ? I write things ... This Way ... to avoid seeing life behind bars ... in a cage ... Seems like ... ... " End of Days " ... is Not ... far away ... !!! But Many ... DON'T LIKE ... The things that I say ... because ..... Things that I say ... Reflect on ........................................ What's TRUE ... !!!!! But Many think wrongness ... is just .... TV News .... But .... " Some of it's " ..... True ....... and can happen to ... YOU ... !!! So .... What would you do ... ? if ... Sadness and Misery ... Tainted ... your view ... !?! Probably ........ LOSE YOUR COOL ... !!!!!!! Be an *** ... or it's ... Mule ... Give in ... to clues ... that you ... HAVEN'T BEEN ... true ... !!! True about ... " Things " ... that ... Luxury brings ... Like ... " Flash Golden Rings " ... !!! or ... Diamonds that ... BLING ... !!!!! Well ... Here's the ... " Dilemma " ... ??? Life is for ... LIVING ... but now we see ... KILLING ... for ... Mobiles that ... " Ring " ... ?!? or Jewellery that ... BLINGS ... !!!?!!! So .... What will you choose ... ? to think you're a ... KING ... ? cos' of ... Your .... Diamond Ring .... ? and .... wait for the ... KILLER ... to come with ... " The Sting " ... !?! Oh now ... Just for you ladies ... Let's ... " Rework " ... the scene ... You've got to ... Realise .... Luxury's ... for a ... " Queen " ... But ..... to those who ... Don't have them ... Your Bling ... is ... OBSCENE ... !!!!!!!! Then YOU ... like the ... Fellas' ... Might find that ... " Your Dream " ... is SHATTERED ... One Night ... by a ... RUTHLESS ... " Street Team " ... !!! I'm CHANGING ... like seasons ... because of ... " These Reasons " ... cos' actions ... some make ... are Equal to ... TREASON ... !!!!!!!! I REALLY ... am Dark ... like that man ... Liam Neeson ... This life has ... MORE MEANING ... !!! than ... " Custom Made " ... Jewellery ... !!! Like Bruce ... when i'm writing .... My fists ... bring the ... " FURY " ... !!!!! cos people act ... CRAZY ... !!!!! Their outlook seems ... " Hazy " ... to make themselves money .... Their Slim's ... REALLY SHADY ... !!!!! Do you ... Trust your lady ... ??? to bring up ... " Your Baby " ... When Coc' ... is ... " The Drug " ... she likes to take .... DAILY .... !!! ? !!! Well .......... Maybe just ... " Maybe " ... ??? If you see ... what I see ... when you ... look around you ... You may just agree ... with ... A Brother ... like me ... The world we now live in  ... is TRULY .... ..... " CRAZY " .....
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This way to the show, folks The most amazing show you have ever seen Bigger, wider, deeper Wondrous and terrifying More beautiful than your dreams Uglier than you can imagine And all for free If you speak very loosely, that is Watch your step son Don’t trip on the unintended consequences Step right this way There’s no time like the present In fact there’s no time left at all Take a peek behind the curtain if you dare What’s the worst that could happen Probably best not to think too much about it See the man without a plan Watch him stumble through life Be amazed as he defies death on the streets His struggles with addiction will amuse you Enjoy the bitterness of his regrets Be stupefied by the clueless wonder Taken advantage of at every turn Thrill as he turns into the human doormat Feel free to wipe your shoes on him He likes it, really Prepare your senses for the shock of The compassionate woman Stand bewildered as she is betrayed by lovers Gasp as she weeps for people she does not know Make her a promise as you leave fellas You will make her day You will be stunned by the man who is not like you Be horrified at his minor differences Criticize all his perceived flaws Feel free to mock him, he is used to it What’s that ma’am No don’t feel sorry for them They like it here Three hots and a cot you know Only some humiliation each night And twice on Saturdays Come one, come all Leave the show smug and satisfied About how much better you are Than these miserable examples of failure All this and more and not one penny to enter The only fee is part of your humanity Just drop it in the box right here On your way in
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Oct 15, 2018
Oct 15, 2018 at 11:56 AM UTC
Side Show
This way to the show, folks The most amazing show you have ever seen Bigger, wider, deeper Wondrous and terrifying More beautiful than your dreams Uglier than you can imagine And all for free If you speak very loosely, that is Watch your step son Don’t trip on the unintended consequences Step right this way There’s no time like the present In fact there’s no time left at all Take a peek behind the curtain if you dare What’s the worst that could happen Probably best not to think too much about it See the man without a plan Watch him stumble through life Be amazed as he defies death on the streets His struggles with addiction will amuse you Enjoy the bitterness of his regrets Be stupefied by the clueless wonder Taken advantage of at every turn Thrill as he turns into the human doormat Feel free to wipe your shoes on him He likes it, really Prepare your senses for the shock of The compassionate woman Stand bewildered as she is betrayed by lovers Gasp as she weeps for people she does not know Make her a promise as you leave fellas You will make her day You will be stunned by the man who is not like you Be horrified at his minor differences Criticize all his perceived flaws Feel free to mock him, he is used to it What’s that ma’am No don’t feel sorry for them They like it here Three hots and a cot you know Only some humiliation each night And twice on Saturdays Come one, come all Leave the show smug and satisfied About how much better you are Than these miserable examples of failure All this and more and not one penny to enter The only fee is part of your humanity Just drop it in the box right here On your way in
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So you really want to know Why chivalry died? Well the truth hurts dear reader But to explain I deal shall try Chivalry died because of a lack of appreciation from both sides Of the spectrum it's like seeing a reflection of stupidity in thine eyes Ladies it died because we failed to train up gentlemen, and the ones that very rarely are usually end up being simply friends, Fellas we killed it to by not training up our sons More often now the golden rule is look out for number one So chivalry died a slow painful death, From neglect from both sides, Will it ever return again I don't know when really... But I hope we try
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Jul 20, 2015
Jul 20, 2015 at 11:39 PM UTC
The Tale Of Chivalry's Death
Millionaires in empty boxes barricaded in bath robes. Self-righteous sundries sit still for that sunset they'll never see, like "Layla" playing with a gang of good fellas. The trench took a bit, but they're not worried. It will be filled-in still-lifes well before wives find out. Tough love rises above the rest; especially when you're pumping hot lead.
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Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 8:45 PM UTC
Mafia ******
We pass laws about things we don't like. Or don't want in our community. But when you look through the microscope you amazed by those you see within the lenses. Oh, we protest the strip clubs and that environment. But pay attention to the visitors or clientele. Always seems to be someone we know so well. The businessman. The police officer. The minister. Hosts of others You know, those important fellas Especially , a few elected ones. The same ones supporting the bans on things. People, even protest Walmart cause of the small family's store facing competition. Oh, forget about the jobs for those unemployed. Forget about customers to get a slow economy back on the path of recovery. We, don't want the street walker disturbing visitors going to the store too. After all, they have secrets to create several havocs to a happy home. Again, when you look through the microscope or witness the news. You shocked by their clients too! Same, with the dealers of drugs. Who? When arrested we amazed that his clients might be teachers/ministers/politicians/judges/famers and the hard earn worker. Looking through the microscope reveals the sinners controlling us.
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Jul 24, 2016
Jul 24, 2016 at 9:06 PM UTC
Through The Microscope
THE TRUE STORY OF THE EASTER BUNNY you see, way back in the 1300s, there was this man who bred rabbits, and he was dedicated to his job, so much in fact, he would go about starting to dress up as a colourful bunny around April every year, around the full moon, and on the evening of easter Saturday, this man, would take off in his rundown jet plane to deliver hand painted eggs, painted by himself to all the boys and girls of this land, and if each kid was very good, he will give the one of the kids a very rare chocolate bunny which was very hard to find in these times, every kid pushed each other over to be the chosen one for this delicious bunny, and the man dresses all the rabbits of the land, in colourful clothes and a easter bell around their necks, to warn the foxes that can lurk about, you see on this man’s route were 345 houses to deliver each egg to, and some of the kids were still up, and he was nice to them, giving them 3 eggs instead of 2, you see he always over-packs, because each kid wanted to stay up for the arrival of the easter bunny-man, as he arrived at their houses, and maybe, that is the reason why it was a nightmare to get the kids to go to bed now, well they do go to bed, but the easter bunny-man made the kids so happy, the kids went to bed when he left, after that he dropped in at various inns around the town to deliver the painted eggs to each patron drinking in the inns and mind you, he had a lot of great stories to tell each patron in the inn, about his wonderful adventures. then he drove off toward the two farms of the town, and in the 1300s, the farms housed mostly poor people, ya know people doing it tough, so to speak, and he dropped his easter eggs to the farmers and their kids and performed a few songs for the farmers like “candyman” and a rhyme which was easter easter what’ll we do give an egg to me and i will give one rot you you see i am happy to really make you the happiest farmer this easter will produce you see these are painted eggs, i like them yeah the colours are beautiful, really, i swear come on kiddies try and grab more easter easter how are you and he played many many more easter related songs and rhymes, and the farmers liked to call him the rabbit ******* and he had a great night as he did this every easter saturday, and at 5 am on easter Sunday morning, he finished his route and and spent easter sunday with his family, and whether you believe this story or not, this is how easter started in my eyes HAPPY EASTER FELLAS
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Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 4:47 AM UTC
this is how easter started for me, i am the easter bunny man
THE TRUE STORY OF THE EASTER BUNNY you see, way back in the 1300s, there was this man who bred rabbits, and he was dedicated to his job, so much in fact, he would go about starting to dress up as a colourful bunny around April every year, around the full moon, and on the evening of easter Saturday, this man, would take off in his rundown jet plane to deliver hand painted eggs, painted by himself to all the boys and girls of this land, and if each kid was very good, he will give the one of the kids a very rare chocolate bunny which was very hard to find in these times, every kid pushed each other over to be the chosen one for this delicious bunny, and the man dresses all the rabbits of the land, in colourful clothes and a easter bell around their necks, to warn the foxes that can lurk about, you see on this man’s route were 345 houses to deliver each egg to, and some of the kids were still up, and he was nice to them, giving them 3 eggs instead of 2, you see he always over-packs, because each kid wanted to stay up for the arrival of the easter bunny-man, as he arrived at their houses, and maybe, that is the reason why it was a nightmare to get the kids to go to bed now, well they do go to bed, but the easter bunny-man made the kids so happy, the kids went to bed when he left, after that he dropped in at various inns around the town to deliver the painted eggs to each patron drinking in the inns and mind you, he had a lot of great stories to tell each patron in the inn, about his wonderful adventures. then he drove off toward the two farms of the town, and in the 1300s, the farms housed mostly poor people, ya know people doing it tough, so to speak, and he dropped his easter eggs to the farmers and their kids and performed a few songs for the farmers like “candyman” and a rhyme which was easter easter what’ll we do give an egg to me and i will give one rot you you see i am happy to really make you the happiest farmer this easter will produce you see these are painted eggs, i like them yeah the colours are beautiful, really, i swear come on kiddies try and grab more easter easter how are you and he played many many more easter related songs and rhymes, and the farmers liked to call him the rabbit ******* and he had a great night as he did this every easter saturday, and at 5 am on easter Sunday morning, he finished his route and and spent easter sunday with his family, and whether you believe this story or not, this is how easter started in my eyes HAPPY EASTER FELLAS
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Center of attraction, captured -by your attention When you sing that way... Mini-dress and a bolo, actin' like your solo. And now you're looking my way? You got something, -mesmerize, make-up 'round your eyes You wanna dance Baby, -is it TIME? Yeah, Girl! My heart's goin' to ruin, Yeah, Girl I'm acting like I'm cool -n You're making it hard, -I imagine my arms Are wrapping you up tight. Yeah, Girl You shine and you're the one, Yeah, Girl The way you dress-up like the Sun? -turn heads of all the Fellas Did you ever think that I'm gonna be your boy tonight? Yeah, Girl shhhh... Yeah, Girl! Staring at you now, **** you're so fine... And the way you move? I'll put on my two, -step, dance on my boots and... hold on you on The Line. Baby, let's go out, ain't no reason to doubt, If you wanna know if I wanna go, -make you mine? You found that boy you know, -is right! Yeah, Girl If you wanna know if I wanna go, -make you mine? shhhh... Yeah, Girl! Yeah, Girl My heart's goin' to ruin, Yeah, Girl I'm acting like I'm cool and... You're making it hard, -I'm wishing my arms Were wrapping you up tight. Yeah, Girl You shine and you're the one, Yeah, Girl The way you dress-up like the Sun, -Ain't thinking about it, come on don't doubt it, Yeah, Girl And if you wanna know if I'm gonna be your boy tonight? shhhh... Yeah, Girl! Yeah, Girl Come and take a little ride with me Yeah, Girl I'm gonna spend a little time with you Yeah, Girl I'm going to hold you like you're mine, and uh oh, oh, oh... Yeah, Girl I'm gonna bring the stars down for you Yeah, Girl You know you make the Sun jealous Yeah, Girl Turning heads of all the Fellas, Yeah, Girl And if you wanna know if I'm gonna be your boy tonight? shhhh... Yeah, Girl! Yeah, Girl I'm acting like I'm chilling, You're making it hard, -I'm wishing my arms Are wrapping you up tight. Yeah, Girl Yeah, Girl You shine and you're the One, Yeah, Girl The way you dress-up like the Sun, -Ain't thinking about it, come on don't doubt it, Yeah, Girl And if you wanna know if I'm gonna be your boy tonight? shhhh... Yeah, Girl! Yeah, Girl! Yeah, Girl! Yeah, Girl Come and take a little ride with me Yeah, Girl I'm gonna spend a little time with you Yeah, Girl I'm going to hold you like you're mine, and uh Yeah, Girl I'm gonna bring the stars down for yah! Yeah, Girl You know you make the Sun jealous Yeah, Girl Turning heads of all these Fellas, Yeah, Girl!
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Jan 1, 2018
Jan 1, 2018 at 1:18 AM UTC
Yeah Girl -response
Center of attraction, captured -by your attention When you sing that way... Mini-dress and a bolo, actin' like your solo. And now you're looking my way? You got something, -mesmerize, make-up 'round your eyes You wanna dance Baby, -is it TIME? Yeah, Girl! My heart's goin' to ruin, Yeah, Girl I'm acting like I'm cool -n You're making it hard, -I imagine my arms Are wrapping you up tight. Yeah, Girl You shine and you're the one, Yeah, Girl The way you dress-up like the Sun? -turn heads of all the Fellas Did you ever think that I'm gonna be your boy tonight? Yeah, Girl shhhh... Yeah, Girl! Staring at you now, **** you're so fine... And the way you move? I'll put on my two, -step, dance on my boots and... hold on you on The Line. Baby, let's go out, ain't no reason to doubt, If you wanna know if I wanna go, -make you mine? You found that boy you know, -is right! Yeah, Girl If you wanna know if I wanna go, -make you mine? shhhh... Yeah, Girl! Yeah, Girl My heart's goin' to ruin, Yeah, Girl I'm acting like I'm cool and... You're making it hard, -I'm wishing my arms Were wrapping you up tight. Yeah, Girl You shine and you're the one, Yeah, Girl The way you dress-up like the Sun, -Ain't thinking about it, come on don't doubt it, Yeah, Girl And if you wanna know if I'm gonna be your boy tonight? shhhh... Yeah, Girl! Yeah, Girl Come and take a little ride with me Yeah, Girl I'm gonna spend a little time with you Yeah, Girl I'm going to hold you like you're mine, and uh oh, oh, oh... Yeah, Girl I'm gonna bring the stars down for you Yeah, Girl You know you make the Sun jealous Yeah, Girl Turning heads of all the Fellas, Yeah, Girl And if you wanna know if I'm gonna be your boy tonight? shhhh... Yeah, Girl! Yeah, Girl I'm acting like I'm chilling, You're making it hard, -I'm wishing my arms Are wrapping you up tight. Yeah, Girl Yeah, Girl You shine and you're the One, Yeah, Girl The way you dress-up like the Sun, -Ain't thinking about it, come on don't doubt it, Yeah, Girl And if you wanna know if I'm gonna be your boy tonight? shhhh... Yeah, Girl! Yeah, Girl! Yeah, Girl! Yeah, Girl Come and take a little ride with me Yeah, Girl I'm gonna spend a little time with you Yeah, Girl I'm going to hold you like you're mine, and uh Yeah, Girl I'm gonna bring the stars down for yah! Yeah, Girl You know you make the Sun jealous Yeah, Girl Turning heads of all these Fellas, Yeah, Girl!
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as i sit here, eating yet another bowl of trifle, that is rabbit-like, in it's ability, to seem neverending. my thoughts lollop, with leperorine grace to, fibonacci and his box of bunnies multipying and multiplying.... ....ad infinitum... another spoon, to my mouth. stop.... the sun's gentle rays, sparkle through, jellies translucency. as tastebuds swoon at sweet sugar's mango rush. synapses hop and pop within my head.... and in my mind's eye, i see flopsy, mopsy, cottontail..boy  and paul. (not peter..copyright laws) cavorting with fibonacci's numbers, 1,1,3,5,8,13,21....and so on. playing leap frog, in a hedge maze. they play and add and hop and grow, in an unending  trail, spiraling off.... into the west, in a sweet smelling lavender haze. at this point, i'm now thinking... just, how much sherry did aunty beryl put in this magic trifle.... if i am honest with myself   and with you as well. i will open my heart to confess. to three new, believed abstractions: one; after all these years(47) i am still enamoured of beatrix's cute little rabbits (but i must still claim miss jemima puddleduck as my  all time favourite) two; fibonacci's numbers still rule (what an extraordinary mind this man owned and used to the betterment of man kind) and three; ....much more prosaically.. you see... i fear i am having a moment of metenoia .... with regard to the trifle... and the amount of it's delctable connsumption. i can now clearly and a tiny bit queasily, see.... what it is  to be a glutton!!! and i find repentant thoughts of never again will i eat so much... (in one sitting).... are stomping on the rabbits. (fortunately the rabbits are getting out of the way.... ...quick little fellas aren't they.. ...no rabbits were hurt in the filming of this imaginary sequence...)
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Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 12:50 AM UTC
of rabbits, trifle and my gluttonous nature
as i sit here, eating yet another bowl of trifle, that is rabbit-like, in it's ability, to seem neverending. my thoughts lollop, with leperorine grace to, fibonacci and his box of bunnies multipying and multiplying.... ....ad infinitum... another spoon, to my mouth. stop.... the sun's gentle rays, sparkle through, jellies translucency. as tastebuds swoon at sweet sugar's mango rush. synapses hop and pop within my head.... and in my mind's eye, i see flopsy, mopsy, cottontail..boy  and paul. (not peter..copyright laws) cavorting with fibonacci's numbers, 1,1,3,5,8,13,21....and so on. playing leap frog, in a hedge maze. they play and add and hop and grow, in an unending  trail, spiraling off.... into the west, in a sweet smelling lavender haze. at this point, i'm now thinking... just, how much sherry did aunty beryl put in this magic trifle.... if i am honest with myself   and with you as well. i will open my heart to confess. to three new, believed abstractions: one; after all these years(47) i am still enamoured of beatrix's cute little rabbits (but i must still claim miss jemima puddleduck as my  all time favourite) two; fibonacci's numbers still rule (what an extraordinary mind this man owned and used to the betterment of man kind) and three; ....much more prosaically.. you see... i fear i am having a moment of metenoia .... with regard to the trifle... and the amount of it's delctable connsumption. i can now clearly and a tiny bit queasily, see.... what it is  to be a glutton!!! and i find repentant thoughts of never again will i eat so much... (in one sitting).... are stomping on the rabbits. (fortunately the rabbits are getting out of the way.... ...quick little fellas aren't they.. ...no rabbits were hurt in the filming of this imaginary sequence...)
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They Seem ... STRANGE ... To Me ... Don't They ... To You ... ?!? The Things That People .... Sometimes .... Do .... ? Don't Worry Folks ... I'll ... Give You PROOF ... That People ... Make ... Some ... FUNNY Moves ... ?!? How About ... THIS ... ? To ... Start Things Off ... OUTRAGE ... Over .... !!!!!!!!! Coc' Head " .... MOSS ... " APOLOGIES " ..... And ... Sponsorship GONE ... !!!!! Just ... LOCK HER UP ... !!! Hasn't She ... Done WRONG ... ?!? Well ... FRIEND of Hers' ... "WITHIN" ... The BIZ' ... Are Showing Support ... For ... " POOR Katie " ... !!!!!! People Like ........ Ahhh Yes ... ROBBIE ... ??!?? "Leave her alone !!!" ... Is ... Robbies' PLEA ... ? Could There Be ... ? Some More ... " Druggies " ... Getting ... LOADS ... !!! ... of ... CASH MONEY ... ??? While Others ... Live In ... " Poverty " ... !!!?!!! Take Your Time ......................... And ... Think It Through .......................... While I ... Give You ... Some More Proof ... That People Make ... The ... STRANGEST Moves ... ?!? Why Do Girls ... ? Act So ........ Aloof .......... ?!? And ... Make Men Feel .... That ... They Aren't Cool ... But Get ... UPSET ... When Men ... REJECT ... The Chance To ... Talk ... And ......................................... IGNORE Them ... !?! Maybe Because ...................... They're Getting ... WET ... And KNOW They Want Them ... ..... In Their Bed ..... !!!!! Girls Like THIS ... Just ... Get Me VEX ... !!! They ... Act As Though ... What's In Their Head ... Should Make A Man ... Kneel Down And ... BEG ... Just To .... Spend .... Some Time With Them ... !!!?!!! That's Why I Wrote A Piece ... Called ... " *** and Texts " ... Cos' ... Texting Now ... Leaves Me ... " PERPLEXED " ... ? I've ... Said It Before ... And Will ... Say It AGAIN ... !!! That's NO WAY ... To ... Communicate ... !!!!! But Nowadays .... It's Used In Ways ... That ... May Make STRAIGHT MEN ... Become ... GAY ... !!!!!!!!!!! That's Why I Like ... To KEEP Girls' Texts ... And Use Their Words ... To ... Get Them VEX ... !!! "Remember your text ? Should I show you babe ?" "NO cos', that's not what I meant, I merely meant, can't we be friends." "Ahhh friendship right but. in your text, the word, "Friendship", was not transcribed ???" "Well, you were supposed to RECOGNISE !" "RECOGNISE What ? Oh, read what you meant, between the lines ?" "NO, my text was just a text let's move on, cos' now i'm Vex !" SEE ... What I Mean !!! Some Girls ARE STRANGE ... ?!? And Sometimes ... " ACT " ... Like They're ... " DERANGED " ... !?! It Seems ... Some Girls ... DON'T Use Their Brains ... !!!!! That's Why These Days ... I Now ... REFRAIN ... From ... Getting Into ... Womens' Games ... !!! How About THIS ... ? My Friends And I ... Were ... Just In FITS ... !!!!! You Get ... "INTIMATE" ... With A ... PRETTY Girl ... But See That She's ... In ... " HER OWN WORLD "... !!! She Says ... "Let's keep a low profile !" So ... You Say ... " Cool " ... But Here's The ... " Move " ... In PUBLIC ... She Now ... .... " IGNORES You " .... You ... " Do Your Do " ... But Then ... When You ... Start ... " Making Moves " ... With ... OTHER People ... In The ... Room .... Here It Comes ... !!!!! You KNOW The Move ... !!! She ... Makes A SCENE ... In Front Your Crew ... And STORMS Outside ... !!!!! But ... When We Leave ... She's ... Waiting There ... Wearing ... YES ... A ... CHEEKY Smile ... You ... Play It Out ... "What was that about ?" ... But Then She Starts ... To ... RUN HER MOUTH ... !!!!! That's ... When You Say ... "Okay, I'm out !" ... What Does She Do ... ? Stand There And ... " POUT " ... !?! Fellas ... Know The Coup ... .... " NO DOUBT " ... !!!!!! It's ... NOT JUST GIRLS ... But ... Fellas Too ... Who ... Sometimes Make ... These ... STUPID Moves ... !!!!!!!!! Which ... Brings Me Back ... To The ... " Question " ... ........ " Phew " ........ !!!!!!! The Things That People Sometimes ... DO .... ??? " Seem Strange To Me ... Don't They To ... YOU ? "
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 6:21 PM UTC
"They Seem Strange To Me, Don't They ... To You ... ?" ... A Poem written by Big Virge 16/10/2005
They Seem ... STRANGE ... To Me ... Don't They ... To You ... ?!? The Things That People .... Sometimes .... Do .... ? Don't Worry Folks ... I'll ... Give You PROOF ... That People ... Make ... Some ... FUNNY Moves ... ?!? How About ... THIS ... ? To ... Start Things Off ... OUTRAGE ... Over .... !!!!!!!!! Coc' Head " .... MOSS ... " APOLOGIES " ..... And ... Sponsorship GONE ... !!!!! Just ... LOCK HER UP ... !!! Hasn't She ... Done WRONG ... ?!? Well ... FRIEND of Hers' ... "WITHIN" ... The BIZ' ... Are Showing Support ... For ... " POOR Katie " ... !!!!!! People Like ........ Ahhh Yes ... ROBBIE ... ??!?? "Leave her alone !!!" ... Is ... Robbies' PLEA ... ? Could There Be ... ? Some More ... " Druggies " ... Getting ... LOADS ... !!! ... of ... CASH MONEY ... ??? While Others ... Live In ... " Poverty " ... !!!?!!! Take Your Time ......................... And ... Think It Through .......................... While I ... Give You ... Some More Proof ... That People Make ... The ... STRANGEST Moves ... ?!? Why Do Girls ... ? Act So ........ Aloof .......... ?!? And ... Make Men Feel .... That ... They Aren't Cool ... But Get ... UPSET ... When Men ... REJECT ... The Chance To ... Talk ... And ......................................... IGNORE Them ... !?! Maybe Because ...................... They're Getting ... WET ... And KNOW They Want Them ... ..... In Their Bed ..... !!!!! Girls Like THIS ... Just ... Get Me VEX ... !!! They ... Act As Though ... What's In Their Head ... Should Make A Man ... Kneel Down And ... BEG ... Just To .... Spend .... Some Time With Them ... !!!?!!! That's Why I Wrote A Piece ... Called ... " *** and Texts " ... Cos' ... Texting Now ... Leaves Me ... " PERPLEXED " ... ? I've ... Said It Before ... And Will ... Say It AGAIN ... !!! That's NO WAY ... To ... Communicate ... !!!!! But Nowadays .... It's Used In Ways ... That ... May Make STRAIGHT MEN ... Become ... GAY ... !!!!!!!!!!! That's Why I Like ... To KEEP Girls' Texts ... And Use Their Words ... To ... Get Them VEX ... !!! "Remember your text ? Should I show you babe ?" "NO cos', that's not what I meant, I merely meant, can't we be friends." "Ahhh friendship right but. in your text, the word, "Friendship", was not transcribed ???" "Well, you were supposed to RECOGNISE !" "RECOGNISE What ? Oh, read what you meant, between the lines ?" "NO, my text was just a text let's move on, cos' now i'm Vex !" SEE ... What I Mean !!! Some Girls ARE STRANGE ... ?!? And Sometimes ... " ACT " ... Like They're ... " DERANGED " ... !?! It Seems ... Some Girls ... DON'T Use Their Brains ... !!!!! That's Why These Days ... I Now ... REFRAIN ... From ... Getting Into ... Womens' Games ... !!! How About THIS ... ? My Friends And I ... Were ... Just In FITS ... !!!!! You Get ... "INTIMATE" ... With A ... PRETTY Girl ... But See That She's ... In ... " HER OWN WORLD "... !!! She Says ... "Let's keep a low profile !" So ... You Say ... " Cool " ... But Here's The ... " Move " ... In PUBLIC ... She Now ... .... " IGNORES You " .... You ... " Do Your Do " ... But Then ... When You ... Start ... " Making Moves " ... With ... OTHER People ... In The ... Room .... Here It Comes ... !!!!! You KNOW The Move ... !!! She ... Makes A SCENE ... In Front Your Crew ... And STORMS Outside ... !!!!! But ... When We Leave ... She's ... Waiting There ... Wearing ... YES ... A ... CHEEKY Smile ... You ... Play It Out ... "What was that about ?" ... But Then She Starts ... To ... RUN HER MOUTH ... !!!!! That's ... When You Say ... "Okay, I'm out !" ... What Does She Do ... ? Stand There And ... " POUT " ... !?! Fellas ... Know The Coup ... .... " NO DOUBT " ... !!!!!! It's ... NOT JUST GIRLS ... But ... Fellas Too ... Who ... Sometimes Make ... These ... STUPID Moves ... !!!!!!!!! Which ... Brings Me Back ... To The ... " Question " ... ........ " Phew " ........ !!!!!!! The Things That People Sometimes ... DO .... ??? " Seem Strange To Me ... Don't They To ... YOU ? "
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What the hell is a soulmate Can't even find a date Not worried about a relationship Ends before it starts No reliable friends to comfort or aid Time out together night on the town Always remembering the goodtimes Dance with the ladies Drink with the fellas Make out with money made out with women Greater times better times Live with changes love is on the line Not after the easy life but live the life that means the most
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 6:52 PM UTC
Lonely
First She walked out And I had to learn That I was a coward An orphaned lover An old house cat Abandoned In a grocery store parking lot I had to face it again The emptiness I smoked all of those nights Away I was numb I was nothing I lost 30 lbs in 2 months Then it all caught up with me One night my heart started beating Rapidly I couldn't breath Started to shake I sat in a corner and watched The room grow ten times it's size I heard a static crack in the ears I was lost and unhuman I was a rabid dog trapped in a corner I felt sick for weeks after So I gave up the *** Switched to drinking Whole bottles of whiskey 128 lbs, shirtless, screaming The fellas laughed at the beginning Until I started throwing **** Trying to fight everybody, anybody I had 3 new catch phrases "I'll ****** **** you man" "I'll smash all your ********* teeth in" "I've seen it all man." After a while it became Too much for the fellas And soon they were all gone So I found better company Dostoevsky, Fante,Bukowski,Hemingway, Hamsun,Lorca,Sartre, etc. I found a ****** apartment in San Pedro Drank beer and read every night Until the loneliness felt comfortable And then I Accidentally Became alcoholic Then i took my wild act To the streets A few weeks ago I was at a concert And this guy kept elbowing me In the ribs I said "If you keep sticking that elbow To me, I'll ****** **** you man." I said it cool and soft And the guy looked real scared And I was too So I had to quit drinking... I keep thinking about Zarathustra Rising from his cave After years of solitude... A guy at work said "November's almost gone Man, this year just blew right by" And I thought 'Good.'
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 11:50 AM UTC
2015
First She walked out And I had to learn That I was a coward An orphaned lover An old house cat Abandoned In a grocery store parking lot I had to face it again The emptiness I smoked all of those nights Away I was numb I was nothing I lost 30 lbs in 2 months Then it all caught up with me One night my heart started beating Rapidly I couldn't breath Started to shake I sat in a corner and watched The room grow ten times it's size I heard a static crack in the ears I was lost and unhuman I was a rabid dog trapped in a corner I felt sick for weeks after So I gave up the *** Switched to drinking Whole bottles of whiskey 128 lbs, shirtless, screaming The fellas laughed at the beginning Until I started throwing **** Trying to fight everybody, anybody I had 3 new catch phrases "I'll ****** **** you man" "I'll smash all your ********* teeth in" "I've seen it all man." After a while it became Too much for the fellas And soon they were all gone So I found better company Dostoevsky, Fante,Bukowski,Hemingway, Hamsun,Lorca,Sartre, etc. I found a ****** apartment in San Pedro Drank beer and read every night Until the loneliness felt comfortable And then I Accidentally Became alcoholic Then i took my wild act To the streets A few weeks ago I was at a concert And this guy kept elbowing me In the ribs I said "If you keep sticking that elbow To me, I'll ****** **** you man." I said it cool and soft And the guy looked real scared And I was too So I had to quit drinking... I keep thinking about Zarathustra Rising from his cave After years of solitude... A guy at work said "November's almost gone Man, this year just blew right by" And I thought 'Good.'
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Once upon a special day, Twenty years ago, God placed a legend on this earth: Anzhelika Van Gogh. She's the epitome of art, Her curls are a sculpture. Even the coffee that she spills Creates an abstract picture. When she walks into a room, All eyes turn to stare. It may or may not be because She overturned a chair. Eating healthy is a chore, Water just won't do. She'll wash down her chicken wings With a Mountain Dew. Her fashion inspiration Is any mom of four. All outfits are determined by The options on the floor. She's wild and chaotic. But often, so is art. The more you get to know her, The more you see her heart. Fellas, are you hearing this? She's beauty AND she's brains. But bring umbrellas with you 'Cause in her life, Christ reigns. She'll leave an impact on your life, And shower you with love. Happy birthday to the gift God sent us from above.
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Jun 3, 2019
Jun 3, 2019 at 1:06 PM UTC
Anzhelika
There in the corner resting silently the old wooden bench reclines beneath the billowing sky. Peeled and pale much the worst for wear. "A couple of young fellas  down at Kitty Hawk flew like wounded ducks". Did you hear? That was a humdinger. "Somebody swiped the Mona Lisa right under their noses" Tick witness to it all has heard the deepest of dark secrets whether tumbledown in solitude or passed about in chatter. "The Titanic went down last week ,What a pity." wasn't that thing impossible to sink" well I'll see you later The Trolleys are running slow today. There's  this young upstart playing at the picture show this week. Chaplin I think his name is Moving pictures,oh what will they think of next. I got a letter from William fighting in The Somme. Dont know when or if he is coming home. Nights are cold in the rain. Tick Bathtub gin.  A little nip every now and then can't be a sin. The Lucky Lindy is the latest swing. Tock. Mickey mouse meet sliced bread.  The birth of a nation Bring the kids out on Saturday The can play awhile. Heard That ****** Trotsky got shot. What do you think that  will bring Guess Adolf bit off more than he could Chew cause  that big air war in Britain made him tuck tail. Tick The greatest generation has come and is all but gone The park bench sits and awaits the dawn past Y 2 K and on and on till today, this very hour waiting for another story to tell like a morning flower at sunrise Beautiful petals and leaves No one grieves for the passing of time. The park bench sighs and Then reclines.
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Jan 3, 2013
Jan 3, 2013 at 10:00 AM UTC
The Park Bench
There in the corner resting silently the old wooden bench reclines beneath the billowing sky. Peeled and pale much the worst for wear. "A couple of young fellas  down at Kitty Hawk flew like wounded ducks". Did you hear? That was a humdinger. "Somebody swiped the Mona Lisa right under their noses" Tick witness to it all has heard the deepest of dark secrets whether tumbledown in solitude or passed about in chatter. "The Titanic went down last week ,What a pity." wasn't that thing impossible to sink" well I'll see you later The Trolleys are running slow today. There's  this young upstart playing at the picture show this week. Chaplin I think his name is Moving pictures,oh what will they think of next. I got a letter from William fighting in The Somme. Dont know when or if he is coming home. Nights are cold in the rain. Tick Bathtub gin.  A little nip every now and then can't be a sin. The Lucky Lindy is the latest swing. Tock. Mickey mouse meet sliced bread.  The birth of a nation Bring the kids out on Saturday The can play awhile. Heard That ****** Trotsky got shot. What do you think that  will bring Guess Adolf bit off more than he could Chew cause  that big air war in Britain made him tuck tail. Tick The greatest generation has come and is all but gone The park bench sits and awaits the dawn past Y 2 K and on and on till today, this very hour waiting for another story to tell like a morning flower at sunrise Beautiful petals and leaves No one grieves for the passing of time. The park bench sighs and Then reclines.
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shakin like a bacon eater takin down a bird feeder cedar creatures rollin up a doobie they be suing me for truancy I shoo a flea from chewin me a wrap of lettuce fed us said us fellas sellin head amounts of coke we oughtta **** a bowl of hope my soap and rope fill up my closet I deposit positively. Stop to mop it cropping photos,potting soil,oil spotting wrapping lettuce wraps and leftovers in foil I'm American and spoiled
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Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 1:05 AM UTC
lettuce wrap together
first woke up 8:23 went back to bed                               (oh so hungover) woke again 9:30, rubbed my eyes then drank 2 ½ glasses water/puked. felt slightly better but not perfect so sat down on the couch in the dark                                                             blinds closed and read a book                             (desolation angels - kerouac) until my headache [sorta] cleared. drank ¾ cup orange juice to take w/medication, antibiotics (just got my wisdom teeth pulled) and one tab oxycodone. stopped reading (couldn't say why ... ) then sat lotus on the table by the window writing/picked up jon's banjo n thought up a neat (simple) roll, played classical guitar too                                                                                   ---watching girls. did that til i got bored, or the girls stopped walkin' by (1 of the 2) so i washed dishes for the fellas grabbed a longboard from by the door rode over to the LCBO for some beers, passed the ShortStop on the way back and got an Arizona to have w/my Romeo y Giulietta on the tour home. when i got back jon was up (wearing a blanket) making scrambled eggs --- heavy on the onions, using all the dishes i just washed..
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Nov 19, 2011
Nov 19, 2011 at 5:25 PM UTC
morning activities at 6 forest hill
And they say she’s got the fellas Well aint she just a Bella Wasted in the dawns of time Another margarita, another lime But she knows she’s got her mother Who won’t put up with another Record score of sixty nine She keeps them waiting in a line She won’t let down her guard again Won’t be easy for another pen Fifteen, she’s off the rack Now she’s gotta make it back Alive, in her tattered dress Walking alone on the streets a mess Listening to drunken shouts Just trying to find her way out Head up tall Make sure you don’t fall Promise yourself you’ll be better Next time they’ll be no more keggers Because this girl is not who you are You don’t ditch your friends for a guy at the bar It’s time to get your **** together kid Because next time may not be undid
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Oct 26, 2011
Oct 26, 2011 at 11:48 PM UTC
nightlife.
With no one to answer to, I do what I want to. This concept is new, what do I like to do? Go to a metal show, hit in the nose with an elbow; let the blood flow. Didn't even feel the blow, so I didn't even need to go instead, myself, I did throw back into the crowd I plough and hit dude back, real low. Go to the club to dance all night keep going until morning light, me and some ***** have a fight but I come out alright , now us two are super tight. Look at me now, living life! Dudes lined up on their knees each one is begging to please, but they don't interest me. Everybody wants a squeeze; my happiness is such a tease. Every guy thinks their the cheese, each wanna try to meet my needs, "gimme that *** so they plead, sorry fellas, nobody does it like me! I scream my own name and I love this change. My life hasn't been the same, since I stopped laying the blame on others for keeping me lame. I'm big now, I may have met fame! Guys in the bands want my name, Friends of friends are going insane, "who's that girl with the quick-wit brain? Wildly free; she can't be tame! Hotter than the sun's own flame!" It's for sure that I'm not plain, you've been looking at me since I came, but I'm not going to be claimed! You can say that it's such a shame, but these days, I feel no pain; I'm not a part of anyone's game. I thought I'd struggle on my own, but the truth has now been shown I've got the strength and the tone, to say no in a drug filled zone. Look at me and how I've grown, doing better now that I'm alone; I feel amazing, let it be known! My mind is somewhat blown with all the options I've been thrown, figuring out where I feel at home and loving that nothing's set in stone. With no one to answer to, I can really do what I want to. And although this concept is new, the results are far from few! My personality will debut after I figure out exactly who I am and what I like to do. I'm very close, this is true, to creating myself anew; it's a self-respect breakthrough, finding myself after you.
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Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 11:03 AM UTC
happiness actually comes from respecting yourself!
With no one to answer to, I do what I want to. This concept is new, what do I like to do? Go to a metal show, hit in the nose with an elbow; let the blood flow. Didn't even feel the blow, so I didn't even need to go instead, myself, I did throw back into the crowd I plough and hit dude back, real low. Go to the club to dance all night keep going until morning light, me and some ***** have a fight but I come out alright , now us two are super tight. Look at me now, living life! Dudes lined up on their knees each one is begging to please, but they don't interest me. Everybody wants a squeeze; my happiness is such a tease. Every guy thinks their the cheese, each wanna try to meet my needs, "gimme that *** so they plead, sorry fellas, nobody does it like me! I scream my own name and I love this change. My life hasn't been the same, since I stopped laying the blame on others for keeping me lame. I'm big now, I may have met fame! Guys in the bands want my name, Friends of friends are going insane, "who's that girl with the quick-wit brain? Wildly free; she can't be tame! Hotter than the sun's own flame!" It's for sure that I'm not plain, you've been looking at me since I came, but I'm not going to be claimed! You can say that it's such a shame, but these days, I feel no pain; I'm not a part of anyone's game. I thought I'd struggle on my own, but the truth has now been shown I've got the strength and the tone, to say no in a drug filled zone. Look at me and how I've grown, doing better now that I'm alone; I feel amazing, let it be known! My mind is somewhat blown with all the options I've been thrown, figuring out where I feel at home and loving that nothing's set in stone. With no one to answer to, I can really do what I want to. And although this concept is new, the results are far from few! My personality will debut after I figure out exactly who I am and what I like to do. I'm very close, this is true, to creating myself anew; it's a self-respect breakthrough, finding myself after you.
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I never really knew what kind of man could find my heart. I never really knew what kind of man could ****** my soul. Make me start to dream. What kind of dream they would have that would inspire me. Until I met him. An aspiring rapper. From Pennsylvania. Dominican and Puerto Rican. Four years. Long-distance. Music was not my calling, but it had awakened me. To writing. Lies had broken us. Nearly 2 years later I fell for the next one. An aspiring rapper. Producer. Jamaican. From Pennsylvania. Close three years. Complicated as **** Music was there again. And although it was not my calling and it wasn't as important to me as it was to the fellas I fell for, it was there. Linking people to me.
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Mar 1, 2017
Mar 1, 2017 at 11:50 PM UTC
Music.
public transport ***** in every way the trains and the trams run on a timetable of delay the public using these **** facilities should protest to the transport authorities here's a draft you can use off your butts fellas or you'll be in the news no mucking around no stalling we'll take extract the digit for the traveling public's sake
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Nov 15, 2013
Nov 15, 2013 at 7:56 PM UTC
Public Transport