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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Angry LimerickThere once was a moggy called Miles,
Who suffered from terrible piles.
He sat down to shit
His anal ring split
And he screamed in agony and died of blood poisoning. The end.
(, Sat 13 Aug 2005, 13:51, Reply)
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