Spam Poetry?

Oct 25, 2009 08:55

I ran through my Gmail spam and here's a list of the subjects minus the less imaginative ones:

Two bloodshot eyes
World with they covering of yellow flowers
But the third whose name was Beauty
She tried to make me have some bread and milk
The merchant had breakfast
I flailed and scratched at his face with my hands

Would wrong our very selves if we forgot 15
The frog hopped in and followed her
So far I forgive you

Bessie started to give me dusting and tidying jobs

I miss your smile
Call my cell

But the frog when he had received this promise
And wash with an immortal water age?

Her lips work well
Time for some beer
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