A pest annoyed me today,
He emailed me night and day,
He asked if I were single,
and asked, how do you do?
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In the dim and distant past,
When life's tempo wasn't all fast,
Grandma used to rock and knit,
chat, play and baby sit.
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this poem is about me!
you might think i like to ware make up to hide my ture identade
but that is wrong!
i like to run and play in the mud!
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World of peace comes
When we each shed the light
fueled by love as a weapon
No longer a need to fight.
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i read this in the paper,
And it made me think;
That a quarter of all road accidents
Can be blamed... directly... on a drink.
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Last night, layin' in my bed,
I started dreamin' of you.
Baby, you came into my head,
Just like you always do.
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A beauty stood on a balcony high,
Sneezed and lost her blue glass eye.
A young man walking down The path
Caught the flashing eye-ball one hand.
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The cleaverest creature is a snake,
Who spends his winter not awake'
Sleeping in his long thin bed'
Brewing venom in his head.
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why do people fight with weapons and other things
why dont people listen to what we have to say
why do people have to go to war at the age of 15!
why do people live at all
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Shattered heart forced to heal
as greatness unveils thine soul.
Hope whispered in the distance,
to recover thine lost love.
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