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May 17, 2007 01:35

When illusion spin her net
Im never where I want to be
And liberty she pirouette
When I think that I am free

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blue_eon May 17 2007, 15:03:39 UTC
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blue_eon May 17 2007, 15:04:56 UTC
lol, I meant to type:

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Than is a silly European,
And he smells like poo.

:)

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thanapr0n May 23 2007, 11:17:18 UTC
You sir, are a poet. One of questionable repute, but one nonetheless!

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