Teenage PoetryHormones and rhyming dictionaries seem to go together. Let's celebrate this by publishing the poems you wrote as a teenager.
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chthonic, Thu 11 Aug 2005, 14:49)
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Who is she?One arm grows, another one shrinks,
One leg is long, it has a bent knee.
The other leg is only a foot and an ankle.
I am Wobbly Bob.
One eye is moving, the other is still.
My crotch thrusts in and out, but not because I ask it too, it's involuntary.
I look like I am losing my footing as I stagger towards her but I am not really moving.
It's more of a Wobble.
(, Thu 11 Aug 2005, 15:52, Reply)
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