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From: Boston | Registered: Aug 2003
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As I await the coming of Spring I dream of taking to wing to flee this grind it's getting old, I find Let's see what fate can bring
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From: Vancouver, BC, Canada | Registered: Dec 2003
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Cobalt Kid's Spell-Checker and Pain in the Rear
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If I owned a flame-thrower Instead of a crappy lawn-mower I'd torch all the grass And kick so much ass I wouldn't even need a leaf-blower.
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From: the Detroit multi-lab | Registered: Nov 2004
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Inside of my car is a mess I shamefully confess You'll find candy wrappers Soda cans and stale crackers And possible the monster from Loch Ness
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The meter of that one was off
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From: Boston | Registered: Aug 2003
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And the first line needs at least six beats To keep them on the edge of their seats To rhyme well is so swell That's the way to make limerick feats
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A lonely lawyer spent the afternoon
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From: Boston | Registered: Aug 2003
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I saw Lad Boy sitting in the park He was looking for a brand new lark in the mood for something crude It was a very good thing it was dark.
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While strolling in the park at twilight
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From: Boston | Registered: Aug 2003
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While strolling in the park at twilight I came across a most peculiar sight There was Lad Boy Reading Tolstoy In Russian, exercising his linguistic might.
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If I were a rock 'n' roll singer. My group would be called "The Dead Ringer" I'd meet a nice broad. Who believed me a god. And back to my room I would bring her.
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While on a starship to Naboo
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From: NOVA by way of NOIN | Registered: Jul 2003
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