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 Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 9:26 am
There once was a little guild,
That played a little game.
With tears the winner was filled,
When their poem was showered with fame.
Now that I have your attention with this crappy poem, let me continue.
As you may have already guessed, this poem is about that little screaming announcement up top. It looks self explanatory (i hope) so click for details!
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 10:39 am
rolleyes Miss Onyx, you and I both know that poems aren't read much here. That includes advertisements disguised as poems.
I can find no better use for the eye-rolling smilie rolleyes than here.
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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 2:53 pm
OMG That makes me luff you even more. stare
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 3:18 pm
Thanks, Miss Sarcasm. stare
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