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Okay. My poem was a bit too much.
So how come it's okay for everyone else to act wierd?
Huh? Huh?
 
i didn't read it, and can't be arsed to look....wanna repost it for me? i swear to god i will compliment you
 
> i didn't read it, and can't be arsed to look....wanna repost it for me? i
> swear to god i will compliment you
Um. Doubt you will but here you go. Don't forget you asked for it!!
Bone of Contention.
Date: Monday, 12 December 2005, at 11:49 a.m.

The karma of automatic dogma from the sporadic hints

of past intimations from you come in waves as the drifts dazzle within you

and no amount of biblical text profane or otherwise could conjure forth

the immense oblivion my faithless perjured conjugal unwound demise of the

epiphany in such surreal wraith like dreams which cast vertigo

is the prism of inertia................
 
> Okay. My poem was a bit too much.
> So how come it's okay for everyone else to act wierd?
> Huh? Huh?

I iked it, but I'm not sure I understood it.
I was o.k. as far as 'oblivion' and then sort of lost the thread. Two lunchtime glasses of red wine (strictly at Christmas mind) haven't helped.
 
> Okay. My poem was a bit too much.
> So how come it's okay for everyone else to act wierd?
> Huh? Huh?
Sorry,
i didn't realise it was a poem- i struggled to understand most of the words. My apologies..
 
Two glasses cause its crimbo...

Normally it would be three or four but JoJo had prezzies to buy!

Reggie
 
> Sorry,
> i didn't realise it was a poem- i struggled to understand most of the
> words. My apologies..
Well, I mean really it was a Fat Word Vomit.
 
Re: Two glasses cause its crimbo...

> Normally it would be three or four but JoJo had prezzies to buy!

> Reggie

Is this a slur on my character Mr Plate?
I would NEVER buy Christmas presents before December 24th!
What would be the point?
 
> Um. Doubt you will but here you go. Don't forget you asked for it!!
> Bone of Contention.
> Date: Monday, 12 December 2005, at 11:49 a.m.

> The karma of automatic dogma from the sporadic hints

> of past intimations from you come in waves as the drifts dazzle within you

> and no amount of biblical text profane or otherwise could conjure forth

> the immense oblivion my faithless perjured conjugal unwound demise of the

> epiphany in such surreal wraith like dreams which cast vertigo

> is the prism of inertia................

that's quite interesting, very unique...i like
 

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