Growing Misery
Misery is like a flower in bloom
Growing and growing
It won't stop soon
Green and Pink
Yellow and blue
Seemingly growing
Touching the moon
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Waffle27 wrote:
Growing Misery
Misery is like a flower in bloom
Growing and growing
It won't stop soon
Green and Pink
Yellow and blue
Seemingly growing
Touching the moon
Can i add this to the library?
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cheeseeater wrote:
Waffle27 wrote:
Growing Misery
Misery is like a flower in bloom
Growing and growing
It won't stop soon
Green and Pink
Yellow and blue
Seemingly growing
Touching the moonCan i add this to the library?
Yeah!
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*Warning, terrible 5 minute poem coming up*
Never had I ever seen
A creature like the Toblerene
Large as 4 cows! But not as cute
A creauture of such ill dispute,
That every man for miles round
Would quiver, shiver at the sound
Of it's terrible, terrible roar
In the smoky tarvens and shady bars
Tales are told of how even the stars
Would quiver,shiver at the sight
of a Toblerene on a moonless night
Grotesque and scaly, with twisted horns
It's teeth are yellow and broken and worn
Like it's terrible,terrible claws
But there is a way to escape from it's clutches
A way you can best it's poisoness touches
Simply take a bottle of fine crystal glass
And fill it with plenty of scented Yae grass
Waft it's scented perfume 'neath it's nose
Within seconds it sleeps in deep, peaceful doze
With a terrible, terrible Yawn!
By the way, it's Toh-Burr-Leeen, not Toblerone XD
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Waffle27 wrote:
cheeseeater wrote:
Waffle27 wrote:
Can i add this to the library?
Yeah!
Thanks!
Whisperfur wrote:
Never had I ever seen
A creature like the Toblerene
Large as 4 cows! But not as cute
A creauture of such ill dispute,
That every man for miles round
Would quiver, shiver at the sound
Of it's terrible, terrible roar
In the smoky tarvens and shady bars
Tales are told of how even the stars
Would quiver,shiver at the sight
of a Toblerene on a moonless night
Grotesque and scaly, with twisted horns
It's teeth are yellow and broken and worn
Like it's terrible,terrible claws
But there is a way to escape from it's clutches
A way you can best it's poisoness touches
Simply take a bottle of fine crystal glass
And fill it with plenty of scented Yae grass
Waft it's scented perfume 'neath it's nose
Within seconds it sleeps in deep, peaceful doze
With a terrible, terrible Yawn!
Do you mind if i use this?
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No use it, though it's kinda rubbish Change 'neath to beneath though, it works slightly better for the rhythm
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