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Official Unofficial Welcome - in verse
Grab you java
Grab yours seats Watch the stage And listen to the beats Surveying the smokey room I see nothing but groovy swankers Solid, man, solid. The heavens opened up The cement river was raging And amidst this tempest, there was another A storm of ideas A deluge of color From ultimate frenzy Came ultimate chill Art music ideas people Swank So grab your java Grab your seats Watch the stage And listen to the beats Welcome, cats. :cool: |
I think I'm rubbing off on him. ;)
No, I'm not taking credit for that - you rock, my hep cat. :D |
I've just been moved by the swank, baby.
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That was pure digsville, man. pure.
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Good poem, Cat*
I needs a picture of me holdin' a drink, too. *I'm no good with hipster talk; so instead, when I refer to you as "Cat", I will be refering only to abbreviated version of the name, Catheryn. Dig? |
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