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courtjester
Joined: 12 Dec 2005
Posts: 33
white pubes rule!
pity really, growing old
pity really, geting cold
forever going for a leak
staying up makes me feel weak
having now to use some lube
and swearing when i find no cube
feeling really quite forlorn
at the thought of being born
twenty years before the whelp
who now is asking me for help
to her I say, "In your eye,
I'll stay young until I die,
I do not yet feel so faint
that I can't hear your complaint..." _________________ "Though this be madness, yet there is method in 't."
--Hamlet (II, ii, 206)
Fri Dec 23, 2005 9:09 pm
Hawaiian
Joined: 01 Dec 2005
Posts: 816
Location: Transplanted to Africa
I've no real reason to complain
Neither am I opening champagne
Have come to accept my fate
Pube's bringing friends, as of late
They hang together, stick around
They don't succeed in making me frown
Cannot, will not, accept your pity
But lube? now that's just shitty
Tell me, dear courtjest
When, oh when, may I rest?
-Hawn _________________ 'A'a i ka hula, e waiho i ka hilahila i ka hale.
Dare to dance, leave your shyness at home.
Sat Dec 24, 2005 1:59 pm
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