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Post by {K r a n k|-|P o P} on Dec 11, 2008 19:47:11 GMT -5
OKAY Well, this is a poem I had wrote for English class a while back. Confused by the words? Well it was meant to be a nonsense poem. ((Yes I am still injured, and it hurts to write this well XD Lol but I'm stubborn, ask Pheno)) Any who! It Scribble; Ribble Splatter; Sabble. Ideas pour thro' Mind's corners adorn'd With Man's plague. Plague of thought, Plague; I think not! But what would thy Mind say? Scribble; Ribble Splatter; Sabble. Colors emit from Blank canvas Lined with inflating Gold. Plague is Gold; Gold with plague, Both are the same Either way. Rip and Thrash, Nothing drowns my Thoughts. Once was Gold, Now is at end. Then It shall start Again. ~~Any commentary? Dx
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Post by xxphenomenonxx on Dec 11, 2008 19:49:31 GMT -5
Oh my gosh. <3 Word play. xD I love nonsense poems. Even if they don't make sense. But..."It"? xDDDD
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