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Post by Mikepoet on Jan 31, 2012 22:12:24 GMT -5
Her arrival was of wind then in then in tidal surge ripping off a roof was tin inner fears did merge with all that is unknown from this house we are within an athiest then did moan as crhistianity did begin.
Topic: Fart.
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Feb 2, 2012 0:28:17 GMT -5
A rose by any other name… Nah! That won’t work. LOL
It is the smell of your ass most find so offensive and it is considered rude so the accused become defensive. But to endure one’s stench shows remarkable courage or perhaps it is your love that removes all disparage.
Topic: Trouble
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Post by Mikepoet on Feb 2, 2012 22:55:42 GMT -5
It looms in the eyes of some peace forgone rage is born no desire to be aplomb feasts disease of hostility
Topic: sneeze
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Feb 6, 2012 19:11:07 GMT -5
An explosive expulsion To rid myself of this Is my reaction to this infraction - A state of mental bliss
Topic: Moon
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Post by Mikepoet on Feb 11, 2012 21:15:50 GMT -5
I like that one Ed.
Prove able in statistics lunacy is metaphysical factually unrealistic some like me believe it is true some proof in ballistics contain the fire of manic desire tested ares ted .
Need either a word rhyming with or two words which end in rhyme.
Topic. Rhyme
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Feb 12, 2012 21:24:19 GMT -5
Words of similar sound are easily in memory bound and when the rhythm is synchronous the relation is harmonious.
Topic: Sanguine
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Feb 27, 2012 23:41:56 GMT -5
Ok, so maybe that was a tough word.
In moments of clarity we know what is true. Confident optimism becomes the view. A blood red heart swells in romantic temperament, all doubt and fear, disappear, as does torment.
Next topic: Hope
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Post by ankhkat on Feb 28, 2012 16:30:45 GMT -5
it's that sliver of light at the end of the tunnel or an angels wings you think you hear in the wind
next topic: infidelity
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Feb 28, 2012 19:07:12 GMT -5
The sacred trust so hard to create is smashed to bits and turned to hate. You have been untrue, so find you another who’ll believe your lies. All that remains is our goodbyes.
Next topic: Judgment
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Post by Mikepoet on Feb 29, 2012 11:01:55 GMT -5
Before it we stand the truth is unhidden bare to the World praised or smitten
Topic: Chess
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Feb 29, 2012 14:41:09 GMT -5
A game of strategy played by two. What will you sacrifice, what will you do? Can you know what I’ll risk, win or lose? Time runs down, it is your move.
Next topic: Bloom
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Post by Mikepoet on Feb 29, 2012 16:53:03 GMT -5
Pleasing the senses of sight and smell Spring Flowers empower a coloured array some by the dozen are easy to sell in birth and death we give bouquet.
Topic: Cribbage
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Mar 24, 2012 2:10:36 GMT -5
In cards there is chance but skill rules the play. Counting points as the combinations are laid. Counting first, you feel a bit glib, but don't forget, the dealer counts crib.
Next topic: Hourglass
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Post by Mikepoet on Apr 5, 2012 15:01:41 GMT -5
The concept of time is defined by sands rate of speed it's flow a clock of then used back when social evolution was a bit slow.
Sales
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Post by LonelyForsaken on Apr 28, 2012 22:10:33 GMT -5
Room must be made and these items must go. So I’ve reduced their price and placed them to show. But as with all things they fill a need. Just because they’re cheaper doesn’t mean they’re cheap.
Next topic: Secondhand
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