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Poetry
Aug 2, 2005 21:00:51 GMT -6
Post by f0n9 on Aug 2, 2005 21:00:51 GMT -6
Honoring the thread That Lloyd has locked for safety I have made this game.
Here, say what you want... But there is only one rule. You must speak in poem.
Rhyming or haiku; Any of these, they will serve. Use them if you dare.
Yes, this is legal. It is a game that is not banned In the game sticky.
(No, I will not rhyme. It burns my brain to do so. You can, if you want.)
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Poetry
Aug 2, 2005 22:54:33 GMT -6
Post by Kriven on Aug 2, 2005 22:54:33 GMT -6
Please rhym f0n9 my friend, I hope you will do so, because in the end, you will find that you will do so.
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Poetry
Aug 3, 2005 10:17:35 GMT -6
Post by Kalphin on Aug 3, 2005 10:17:35 GMT -6
But it was not Lloyd who decided to lock, It was Renoun who had to block, and I applaud you for this feat, though I wonder who will be the one to beat.
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Taggerung
Freshman Roleplayer
Logic, pure and simple. That's all I am; that's all I can ever be.
Posts: 26
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Poetry
Aug 3, 2005 14:07:54 GMT -6
Post by Taggerung on Aug 3, 2005 14:07:54 GMT -6
Will none join us here? This worked well in the farewell, Why not try again?
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Poetry
Aug 6, 2005 15:12:11 GMT -6
Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Aug 6, 2005 15:12:11 GMT -6
Haiku is fun, Haiku is new, But what's wrong with talking like Dr. Seuss? I must admit, it amuses me so, How can I possibly say no?
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Poetry
Aug 6, 2005 17:16:49 GMT -6
Post by Aleu on Aug 6, 2005 17:16:49 GMT -6
Aiya! I lament! This thread has made a second advent! Oh well, I don't care. Let continue, that I dare!
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Poetry
Aug 7, 2005 21:31:40 GMT -6
Post by f0n9 on Aug 7, 2005 21:31:40 GMT -6
I think that I shall attempt to rhyme, Although this cannot but end in naught. We shall continue for the time, Until we all are caught. At which point, yon Genis will scream...
...our future, with peril is fraught.
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Poetry
Aug 7, 2005 22:06:06 GMT -6
Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Aug 7, 2005 22:06:06 GMT -6
Hey Tony! I like the things you do. Hey Tony! If I could, I would be you. You're the one and only tiger, With the one and only taste! You know how to make a breakfast And make it-- GRRREAT! Frosted Flakes! Are more than good! They're GRRREAT!
((Don't look at me like that-- it rhymes.))
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