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    Modern Marvel by Funny Bone

    I come home high and she starts to cry
    I can't take it..
    A brand new excuse does me no use
    That won't make it..
    She be home with the kids, this is no way to live
    What can I say?
    I know it's surreal but I'm a hard headed still
    Do things my way..

    And it's so strong, soo strong
    It's like I'm dying..
    Trying to hold on, my body says oh no oh out there..Flying,
    the price that I pay for the game that I play
    Ain't no game at all..
    I'm up in the clouds and I'm spiraling down
    Nothing breaks the fall..

    And it's so strong, so strong
    It's like I'm dying..
    Try to hold on, my body says oh no oh out there
    Flying..
    Sounds of the sufferers pray
    All my life people have called me an amateurish knob
    One day I hope to become a professional cock!

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    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VI9eKlaFIeo

    not my own of course but worth a listen.
    its better to burn out than to fade away

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    Quote Originally Posted by mart View Post
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VI9eKlaFIeo

    not my own of course but worth a listen.
    Wow!!!!....

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    After the dance is over
    By Robert W. Birch

    We danced as lovers dance
    to music only we had heard.
    A hot beat to which we moved
    in perfect time,
    with perfect synch.
    Unhurried though each driven on,
    both knowing how the dance would end.

    We shared the lead
    as the tempo quickened.
    You followed me,
    I followed you,
    each wanting that conclusion
    as ageless passion demands its due.
    Our cries loud as bodies yield,
    sounds from deep within escaped
    to alert close neighbors
    to the simultaneous climax of our dance.
    The music softened,
    mellow in its final strains.
    We curled together our contented bodies,
    our cries at last subdued,
    and only now a gentle purring.
    In this quietness our muffled moans yell out
    a thousand words of utter joy,
    in celebration of our dance,
    in recognition of our love.
    We laughed and played a while
    although our dance had ended.
    Naked, you fed me grapes --
    a piece of chocolate pressed to my lips,
    combining with the sweetness of your essence
    that still lingered in my mouth.
    Bodies young, if but in our minds,
    still needing gentle caring touch
    still needing tender lasting love.
    The beat has changed,
    soft music now,
    after the dance is over.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Slim Jim View Post
    Oooooooh
    Lydia oh Lydia, say have you met Lydia,
    Lydia, the Tattooed Lady.
    She has eyes that folks adore so,
    And a torso even more so.

    Lydia oh Lydia, that encyclopidia,
    Oh Lydia the Queen of Tattoo.
    On her back is the Battle of Waterloo.
    Beside it the wreck of the Hesperus, too.
    And proudly above waves the Red, White, and Blue,
    You can learn a lot from Lydia.

    La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la

    When her robe is unfurled, she will show you the world,
    If you step up and tell her where.
    For a dime you can see Kankakee or Paris,
    Or Washington crossing the Delaware.

    La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la

    Oh Lydia oh Lydia, say have you met Lydia,
    Oh Lydia the Tattooed Lady
    When her muscles start relaxin',
    Up the hill comes Andrew Jackson

    Lydia oh Lydia, that encyclopidia,
    oh Lydia the queen of them all!
    For two bits she will do a mazurka in jazz,
    With a view of Niagara that nobody has.
    And on a clear day you can see Alcatraz.
    You can learn a lot from Lydia.

    La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la

    Come along and see Buff'lo Bill with his lasso.
    Just a little classic by Mendel Picasso.
    Here is Captain Spaulding exploring the Amazon.
    Here's Godiva but with her pajamas on.

    La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la

    Here is Grover Whalen unveilin' the Trilon.
    Over on the West Coast we have Treaure Island.
    Here's Najinsky a-doin' the rhumba.
    Here's her social security numba.

    {whistles}La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la

    Oh Lydia, oh Lydia that encyclopidia,
    Oh Lydia the champ of them all.
    She once swept an Admiral clear off his feet.
    The ships on her hips made his heart skip a beat.
    And now the old boy's in command of the fleet,
    For he went and married Lydia.

    I said Lydia
    {He said Lydia}
    They said Lydia
    {We said Lydia}
    La La!
    Groucho Marks a legend indeed

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    I have just got up an had a long shower,
    So roll over there baby an show me your tower,
    My nipples are hard an need a good suck,
    An my pussy is wet and needs a good fuck.

    Amylove69

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    Rose are Red
    Violets are Blue
    Just say you love me
    Cause I love me too!!!

    Im a poet and didn't know it!!

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    FIGHTER PILOT'S TOAST

    Here's to me in my sober mood
    As I ponder, sit and think.
    And here's to me in my drunken mood
    As I gamble, sin and drink.
    When my flying days are over
    And from this world I pass
    I hope they bury me upside down
    So the world can kiss my ass.

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    Finally, a thread to lift the intellectual bar in this online hole populated by the witless dregs of humanity (all of you), who regularly spew their grammatically incorrect half-wit prattle all over the Internet and pollute the minds of gods (me). It's not easy being dead clever (me) amongst so many obvious retards (you), but I will continue to persevere.

    Oh, and I will post some poetry on this thread too ere long.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Mousey View Post
    Finally, a thread to lift the intellectual bar in this online hole populated by the witless dregs of humanity (all of you), who regularly spew their grammatically incorrect half-wit prattle all over the Internet and pollute the minds of gods (me). It's not easy being dead clever (me) amongst so many obvious retards (you), but I will continue to persevere.

    Oh, and I will post some poetry on this thread too ere long.
    And thank you Mousey for your politically incorrect contribution to this thread

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