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hahaha rock :D

what i enjoy most about this..the 12 tens..that must of took a couple of phone calls.t

i would have given this a higher rating, but you are the wonderflorist, so i had to take a couple marks from it

the only fucking magical combo here is how you were able to convince two of your under the sheets dutch oven buddies into voting a 10 and an eight on this. now that zubs is a magical combo, but not deviled eggs and cold duck. DUCK! 0.

honestly...you have a knack for this sort of thing.7.

der bleep dur blip der blooby clit. your swing was like a tee ball hit.b

this is the first time in my life i've ever witnessed the total obliteration of a birthday pinata with a nucleur missile. Can i ask you a question? if you are an eighteen year old canadian 'chick' how pray tell would you get your material and opinions to structure this bitter mouthfull? surely not from someone else's opinion? because that would be just poor judgement and cowardly in your haste. since i can bet that they brought an adequate amount of resentment and confusion to the table with their piece to begin with, but with the hopes that it could reveal what enables us to draw false conclusions on situations that we are to immature to understand in our youthfull pride and intolerance. unless of course you strap one on too for pocket cash...then by all means..beat the dead dog back to life.t

guess what. you're a fucking pussy.??

here's a mouth guard, so when the smack down comes..you don't bite your tongue off.m

i like this poem...many can relate to it...including me and you can gt a million different interpretations from it

You Tell it like it is girlfriend, we really ought to be carefull about what people are having children, and you pointed that out well.

hahahah a dungeon master hahahaha

I was reading this doing the voices and realize I must be losing it ! like your style, just to be petty this aint no haiku but heres an 7 to get fat on with your scoobie snack.

this is your big come back? you apparently have much to learn.. here.. let me help you..it goes swish swish swish and straight out your ass.. my twelve inch cock wearing a zoro mask..i know you're damn mad about your uncle phil, and how he made you swallow his spunky protein swill...it's okay..it'll be alright..even though you're a cum gurgling troglodyte...<horus scratch> shick shick shoe-woe-woe-woe shick..kick it....sitting on my porch counting hundred dollar bills..when up walks this punk that thinks he's got some skills, but lo and be hold..when he tried to bust his cap..he thought of uncle phil and his bumpy wet lap..with sweat on his lip, and no hair on his balls..now the cad is just another dike at niagra falls..but with no dress and with no barrel..what's your encore gonna be? a fucking christmas carol? and the beers go clink clink as the hotties blow kisses, you better back the fuck up, cuz i weild the stankest disses / bitch, your shit is so weak it's destroying your health..that's why you're the kind of fucking hack who needs to vote on herself. b

This poem belongs in a nursery with other wreckless idiots who have no balls and spew shit from their mouths and asses whenever they see fit. This poem sucks. If you like it, you suck. Christof: grow some fucking balls before you to decide to piss in Microsoft Word, thanks.

Change your name to IFUCKINGSUCK. This reads like a pathetic proxy for a 2pac rap, mixed with some piss and shit you found lying in your stack of unpublished poems. If you pride yourself on this consider going through puberty, growing a pair, then writing about something that isn't bromidic. Oh, and get rid of the shit you use for fountain pens and the stale piss you use for ink. Thanks bitch, Love ErgoErgun

coolness has been achieved.

lol! i concur.b

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