Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Pine and OPINE

Pine is a word but opine is thinking of a word a boy may type pine thinking he is so smart but a man will type opine just to be a man and not a boy.

Man bites dog is news but when a dog bites a man it’s just the blues of summer.

The lemon on the lime is sublime to the lover but time will be hard to pull to the winter and keep away the line of the yarder and the length of the border.

I have some rap on my radio in case you did not notice it makes for a beat

underlining all the words of the poem. Your order number B 8 came in the spam folder it was so cute a discard discarded by the messenger of all the yahoo and gwho minions of the misguided missles of all the millions of the peoples.

IM MA BAKER hahaha put your hands all up in the air and gimme all your money.

DANCE and opine and pine for the forest gump.

It is all so terribly important to each and every person until it all means absolutely nothing. Unless the square root of 42 is now 42 the end will never come the end will never come the end will never come the end will never come the end will never come the end will never come the end will never

Monday, August 13, 2007

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ici lambbea eye love thee
kiss
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