Emperor of Light
Oh Emperor of Light
What it is that you shineth
Upon rock and tree and river
Thou namesake travels does it far
Over mountain tall and valley below
Poetry here.
Re: Poetry here.
what? you did that because of nationalism? what's nationalism? i thought i was crying because of the eagle? oh wait. it wasn't me who was crying. it was someone else.
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A snowman
with a bow tie
arrived.
Designed by
the Nephew.
Now Auntie
is all set
for the New Year´s
Eve.
with a bow tie
arrived.
Designed by
the Nephew.
Now Auntie
is all set
for the New Year´s
Eve.
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I'm Schizophrenic and So Am I
I write tragedies, so hold on tight, first the left page, then the right.
A waste of paper I hear them say, but every dog must have its day.
Now gather round and don't be shy, read about me, myself and I.
I write tragedies, so hold on tight, first the left page, then the right.
A waste of paper I hear them say, but every dog must have its day.
Now gather round and don't be shy, read about me, myself and I.
Re: Poetry here.
Koud Kind
Het kind was koud
Omdat het sneeuw was
In het sneeuw het kind speelde
De ouders keek naar hun kind
En zij waren ook koud maar warme binnen
Het kind was koud
Omdat het sneeuw was
In het sneeuw het kind speelde
De ouders keek naar hun kind
En zij waren ook koud maar warme binnen
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Weet je dat?
Het person was apart int het mind yet partotal in reality. Weten dat nu jouw is tangled iron is. Ya?
Het person was apart int het mind yet partotal in reality. Weten dat nu jouw is tangled iron is. Ya?
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Het Reality
Het person was apart int het mind
Yet partotal in reality.
Weten dat nu jouw is tangled iron is.
Ya?
Het person was apart int het mind
Yet partotal in reality.
Weten dat nu jouw is tangled iron is.
Ya?
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Re: Poetry here.
I'm Schizophrenic and So Am I
I write tragedies, so hold on tight, first the left page, then the right.
A waste of paper I hear them say, but every dog must have its day.
Now gather round and don't be shy, read about me, myself and I.
I love this.........
any more?
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Let me go dig one up.
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Oh here's one.
The Fates
Clotho like the spider spinning
Threads of life and thus beginning
Another soul who makes the choice
For Portia's hand or Helen's voice.
Lachesis holds the thread to gauge
Determining our final age
Our time is but ephemeral
For king and queen or general.
Atropos ends this frail living
Always taking, never giving
The severed thead one never sees
The falling sword of Damocles.
The Fates
Clotho like the spider spinning
Threads of life and thus beginning
Another soul who makes the choice
For Portia's hand or Helen's voice.
Lachesis holds the thread to gauge
Determining our final age
Our time is but ephemeral
For king and queen or general.
Atropos ends this frail living
Always taking, never giving
The severed thead one never sees
The falling sword of Damocles.
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'the mysterious caper of the booger'
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cdNjLU9joc8
today, i picked a booger. where did the booger go?
i do not know.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cdNjLU9joc8
today, i picked a booger. where did the booger go?
i do not know.
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The It
Waar woon waar
The castle wall open
Bricks and mortar all
Beneden ga ik
Iets na de mensen
Keeping in line to a
Proper tune.
Het verschil tussen het
Waar woon waar
The castle wall open
Bricks and mortar all
Beneden ga ik
Iets na de mensen
Keeping in line to a
Proper tune.
Het verschil tussen het