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€uromeinke, FEJ. and Ghoulish Delight RULE!!! NA abides. |
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The ferris wheel
takes another victim up into it's cold steel grasp Another helpless child taken for a ride Under the clouds Above the sweet broken carnival soil The screams are inside, Fear will only make it spin faster. |
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When John Candy passed away, I wrote
Another comic genius is gone. Maybe life is getting a little less fun. Or death is getting more serious. |
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OMG, I remember when everyone wrote it that way.
![]() Here's another. My computer teacher had us do journals and she usually gave us a topic....not today.
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The second star to the right shines in the night for you |
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Making Change Happen
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Cool dude. You're almost inspiring me to post something...
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Sitting on a hydrogen bomb eating fig newtons
Maiming a crocodile with a salad fork Eating a slab of Chernobyl Canned Ham Drinking milk from a crusty lead pipe I'm sorry my dear but it's all very true I'd rather do all these things; than have lunch with you |
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What if earth's crust is really a rind?
Would you call a bankrupt diner a dined? Is a sour grape really unkind? Or maybe. Just maybe, I've lost my mind. |
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Violets are Blue
Roses are red We're coming aboard Prepare to eat lead |
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Johnny comes limping home
bullet in his leg ain't it grand Somebody quick! Pipe up the band Just think what they'd do If he'd lost a hand |
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I think I had a really bad day when I wrote this next bit- I had probably also had too much caffeine and spent a lot of time playing Vampire: The Masquerade.
When the sky curls up and reveals it's ochre underside laced with glittering stars The wind will howl through oaken reeds and herald the arrival of your doom The mountain will cower under the seas drowning out earth's sorrow The world must pray I don't create tomorrow. |
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