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despite the wierd turn this thread has taken towards tongue stick-out contests :-) , im going to submit a poem...

its a Haiku, i call it "spam on the computer game forum":

what's the point of that?
another pointless posting; (from)
Gerbill and Sonny
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hehe dont take this too harshly guys, i know you just want your all-so-important awards

Wha-... but m-m AGH!!!!!

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Okay then I'll post one again...

I've got no reason to live,
I've got no more love to give,
There's nothing left to say,
I slowly feel my live slip away,
My heart has stopped beating,
The death are who I will be meeting,
As I picked up the gun,
My mind was on the run,
I placed it too my head,
In a few moments I would have been dead,
But then she came passing trough my mind,
She was the one real hard to find,
She was the one for me,
It was meant to be,
Shivers ran past my neck,
And the reason to live was back,
Now my heart is pounding like never before,
Cause I'm with the one I truly adore...

This one I think is very good

It's perfect (In a new private message is something I think you'll find... interresting)
I understand the poem.

In the reply is maybe something more interesting ....

I wish I could make poem's that good <img src="/images/graemlins/laugh.gif" alt="" /> .

I just tell what I see and hear, sometimes the things from my dreams with them I can easily make a poem about death...

Here's one, it's not as long and good as yours but still.

Moon you always shine so bright,
even in the darkest night.
I couldn't bear to let you go,
because I love you ever so.
The stars will follow us wherever we go,
what will surprise me next... I will never know.

kort maar krachtig

ok this poem is from norway and if you dont understand it hafto be because its writen on norwegan

Roser er r�de
fioler er bl�
druer er s�te
og de er du og

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