Teenage PoetryHormones and rhyming dictionaries seem to go together. Let's celebrate this by publishing the poems you wrote as a teenager.
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chthonic, Thu 11 Aug 2005, 14:49)
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good old limericksThere was a man called Michael McKinnon,
Who had soggy bedsheets and linen,
all day he would weep,
cos he pissed while asleep,
and if he shat? well I guess he wud bin 'em!
(, Wed 17 Aug 2005, 22:49, Reply)
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