
Hormones and rhyming dictionaries seem to go together. Let's celebrate this by publishing the poems you wrote as a teenager.
( , Thu 11 Aug 2005, 14:49)
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Roses are red,
My lips are blue,
I've just died of boredom.
Poetry? F*ck you!
( , Fri 12 Aug 2005, 9:28, Reply)
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