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 Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 9:23 pm
"ryhme and b"
It started as a pahse and worked its way into a blaze, but as I got out of the daze it started to feel a haze, it was coming on pretty strong it was and soon enough it got me, for once I got it on it seemed that all it was that got me, was morning mist in southern breezes and flowers from the trees. But alas was it that got me away from the partner of my soul, a little bit of hope that sprang up form down below.
Oh ho it said, haha it cried for it was just a weasel, no ordinary one for sure but definitly no measel. Apoint of art and part of dime it took away the willing, replaced them all with passive mimes and took away the cheeses.
So come forth ye mice and find for me the cheeses of the pleases, for it in all there is no way to end it all with sneezes.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:26 am
SalientMobius "ryhme and b" It started as a pahse and worked its way into a blaze, but as I got out of the daze it started to feel a haze, it was coming on pretty strong it was and soon enough it got me, for once I got it on it seemed that all it was that got me, was morning mist in southern breezes and flowers from the trees. But alas was it that got me away from the partner of my soul, a little bit of hope that sprang up form down below. Oh ho it said, haha it cried for it was just a weasel, no ordinary one for sure but definitly no measel. Apoint of art and part of dime it took away the willing, replaced them all with passive mimes and took away the cheeses. So come forth ye mice and find for me the cheeses of the pleases, for it in all there is no way to end it all with sneezes. i apologize if i'm not a fan but dude say something interesting, i dont care if it rhymes or anything, just let it be the tiniest bit profound...
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