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| Darkness Posts: 236/365 |
That sounds like somthing X would make in his free time if this had happened to
him....    .... But on another note...I LIKE EGGS |
| Elara Posts: 2099/9736 |
I need to find more like this. |
| 01001000 Posts: 323/944 |
I will never be able to look at the sad face ever again thanks to J. Literal.
But on topic, I've seen some other computer poems, and haiku, though I don't remember where I found them. |
| Xeoman Posts: 2360/11759 |
Tis' are sad times.  |
| Cyro Xero Posts: 868/1779 |
That's how the poem went! I was thinking about that poem some time a couple months ago and couldn't what the words were. I've seen that a couple years ago. For some reason I can't get the middle part to make rhyming sense.
over many a strange and spurious site of 'hot xxx galore'. While I clicked my fav'rite bookmark, suddenly there came a warning, and my heart was filled with mourning, mourning for my dear amour, Maybe it's just me. |
| The Accidental Protege Posts: 698/2641 |
O, cruel and wicked fate. I am am destined to spend countless years
Accompanied by only my tears... *looks up towards the moon, as mournful music plays in the background* |
| Elara Posts: 2083/9736 |
My friend showed this to me and I just had to share it with you all. Especially Secret Character.
Once upon a midnight dreary, while i pron surfed, weak and weary, over many a strange and spurious site of 'hot xxx galore'. While I clicked my fav'rite bookmark, suddenly there came a warning, and my heart was filled with mourning, mourning for my dear amour, " 'Tis not possible!", I muttered, "give me back my free hardcore!" Quoth the server, 404. |
