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Guest willy.wonka

may days shall never end

 

may days shall never end....

for i have loved...this love is of a "more than a feeling"...

she crawls into my arms and comforts my soul to bliss.

now these days my love is nowhere to be found...

it has ripped half my heart from my chest....

i know that love is out there,

but it seems that i have been severed,

from what love has to share.

 

a chain of great agony...i hold in all my sorrows....

i am nothing to them.without love,i want no tomorrow.

so in these days i hold my half,to what i know is true...

i miss you love...my days once golden,are now a lonley blue.

 

so my days shall never end you see...

i am still on my search....for i have loved before..

and i know what love is worth....

 

willy wonka_________:huh?:

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Guest willy.wonka

night nurse

 

tell her try her best to just to make it quik.

woman tend to the sick...

 

 

for there must be something she can do,

this heart is broken in two..

 

 

tell her its a case of emergency...

theres a patient by the name of gregory...

 

niiight nurse!only you alone can quench this here thirst...

my night nurse!oh gosh, oh the pain is gettin worse..

 

i dont wanna see no doc..i need attendance from my nights around the clock..

 

cause theres no prescription for me...shes the one,the only remedy..

 

night nurse...only you alone can quench this here thirst..

my night nurse!oh the pain is getting worse....im hurt my love...

 

 

ahaahaaahahaaaah

 

gregory

issacs

 

tears in my iceberg,tears in my iceberg,while im waitin,while im waitin for my turn...i dont want to wait in vain for your love....

 

bob marley...

 

 

dance to jah music dance......

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O DO NOT LOVE TOO LONG

SWEETHEART, do not love too long:

I loved long and long,

And grew to be out of fashion

Like an old song.

All through the years of our youth

Neither could have known

Their own thought from the other's,

We were so much at one.

But O, in a minute she changed --

O do not love too long,

Or you will grow out of fashion

Like an old song.

 

Yeats

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half the world is having sex right now,

an im not,

im a loser,

with no girl,

an something that rhymes with now

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Guest Pilau Hands

not exactly anti...but one of my favorites.

 

When You Are Old

William Butler Yeats

 

When you are old and gray and full of sleep

And nodding by the fire, take down this book,

And slowly read, and dream of the soft look

Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;

 

How many loved your moments of glad grace,

And loved your beauty with love falst or true;

But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,

And loved the sorrows of your changing face.

 

And bending down beside the glowing bars,

Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled

And paced upon the mountains overhead,

And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

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Guest Pilau Hands

Used To Love Her

Guns N' Roses

 

I used to love her

But I had to kill her

I used to love her, Mm, yeah

But I had to kill her

I had to put her six feet under

And I can still hear her complain

 

I used to love her, Oo, yeah

But I had to kill her

I used to love her, Oo, yeah

But I had to kill her

I knew I'd miss her

So I had to keep her

She's buried right in my backyard

Oh yeah, Oo yeah, whoa, oh yeah

 

I used to love her

But I had to kill her

I used to love her, Mm, yeah

But I had to kill her

She bitched so much, She drove me nuts

And now I'm happier this way, yeah

Whoa, oh yeah

 

I used to love her

But I had to kill her

I used to love her, Mm, yeah

But I had to kill her

I had to put her, Oo, six feet under

And I can still hear her complain

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Zandor

 

By: Makrorsssor

 

I am alive.

What?

There it goes...

I crapped my pants.

 

(when i recited this to a few girls...heh...let me just say...I WAS JUST A LITTLE BUSY TONIGHT!! OH MAN!!!!)

 

(yeah...busy being a fucking shitface)

 

HE MAN

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Originally posted by Pilau Hands

Used To Love Her

Guns N' Roses

 

I used to love her

But I had to kill her

I used to love her, Mm, yeah

But I had to kill her

I had to put her six feet under

And I can still hear her complain

 

I used to love her, Oo, yeah

But I had to kill her

I used to love her, Oo, yeah

But I had to kill her

I knew I'd miss her

So I had to keep her

She's buried right in my backyard

Oh yeah, Oo yeah, whoa, oh yeah

 

I used to love her

But I had to kill her

I used to love her, Mm, yeah

But I had to kill her

She bitched so much, She drove me nuts

And now I'm happier this way, yeah

Whoa, oh yeah

 

I used to love her

But I had to kill her

I used to love her, Mm, yeah

But I had to kill her

I had to put her, Oo, six feet under

And I can still hear her complain

 

 

how bout - "used to love him" by L7

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Guest Handjob

No body likes me

Everybody hates me

I'm gonna go eat worms.

 

Then go to the nudie bar.

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full of hate, so cold it burns like love

and full up to here with lies

I'd really like to fill you up

just can't bring myself to try

I think I can, I think I can

I know you won't, so what's the use

I'll take another heaping helping

of golden brown southern fried abuse

I guess I take my just deserts

and get what's mine

is mine

is mine, is yours

you always take it back and forth

and fifth and sixth

at last

at first

I quench my thirst

 

Smarticus

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mr when one is mad

i bet he'd be like "GO FUCK YOURSELVES ASSHOLES"

i'd give him a gun

but i am broke

 

a gun for valentines

to shoot cats

 

meeeeoooooowwwwwwwwww

 

magnum sized condoms for you

and nothing for me

 

 

aloooooohhhhaaaaa

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FUCK LOVE, I SHOOT IT LIKE A DOVE FROM ABOVE, WITH A .44 AND BLOW ITS FUCKIN WINGS OFF, AND WATCH WITH A SADISTIC GRIN AS BLOOD IT COUGHS...FUCK LOVE!

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bitter anti valentine haiku's or poems....

 

lets see what poems i can chip off of old man winter's frosty heart....

 

from the dome.

 

******

if it were so

if things were right

if i tried harder to change our plight

would we be here, together

in the firelight

. . .

maybe, , ,

but it is better to be backed up

like an I-5 traffic jam

on a foggy night

******

 

thoughts of you

crash through my skull

like a rabid ocean

against a freightliner's hull

wanting you here, needing the company

you better change your personality

if you expect to be humping me

 

(threw a little compound into that one.... eminem lookout)

 

*****

bittersweet valentine

take me back to that time

when nature was new

and so was the lust

creating smiles while exploring

was an encouraged must

 

even though long gone

it stings like yesterday

and all i can think is

"i wish i had a way

to go back to the nights

we were captivated by the rain

 

 

(i can't even end this with a stupid chauvinistic "i don't care" comment...)

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Originally posted by DEE38

mr when one is mad

i bet he'd be like "GO FUCK YOURSELVES ASSHOLES"

i'd give him a gun

but i am broke

 

a gun for valentines

to shoot cats

 

damn cats! if someone gave me a gun id love them forever

sr-71 someone... please

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love, a overated emotion

if i could see love, it proberly would have horns and be covered in blood

love is horny, and it loves the color of sweet valentines day

love is also a master of disguise

but love can't fool love

love knows, that by looking in a mirrior

love's reflection is evol...

 

mailo :love2:

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