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Sep 18 15, 00:37
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If her martini's strong with vermouth it may not matter that you're uncouth 'cause she's loose as a rag and it's likely you'll bag the young lisper, who says "What'th the uthe?"
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Sep 18 15, 11:04
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I once knew a courtly, young lisper, most often she'd speak in a whisper. We'd guzzle martinis while watching wahines on warm, sunny strands, turning crisper.
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Sep 18 15, 12:26
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While their runny strands crisped in the warmer his cheese sandwiches dripped; the transformer blew out, and the lights went out, so their night was described as a pillow-conformer.
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Sep 18 15, 13:26
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As the pillar, conformed by the scribe, filled with his cuneiform diatribe depicting pharaoh’s battles, the truth of which straddles outright lies but he’s taken a bribe.
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Sep 18 15, 21:37
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Well, he thought he had taken a bride but the fact was they'd taken his hide by switching a letter and not for the better; no wonder the poor dumpling cried!
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Sep 19 15, 07:25
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No wonder the poor dumpling cried! They had taken his dough and were snide with the chickens who gave up their lives just to save the dinner dish that he had tried.
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Sep 19 15, 15:58
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For dinner he tried a new dish and thought it was some type of fish. For sure not a trout, of that there's no doubt, cuz it tasted a little commish!
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Sep 19 15, 22:39
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The commissioner tasted a little and he suddenly had to go piddle so he wondered just what he had tasted there, but he again had to hey-diddle-diddle!
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Sep 19 15, 23:07
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If you hey-diddle-diddle again and your efforts to go are in vain you had better go see a doc to make you pee ‘cause your bladder’s unable to drain.
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Sep 19 15, 23:45
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If your bladder's unable to drain then the stuff could hone in on your brain and the deep yellow water could turn it to fodder and you would try thinking in vain.
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Sep 20 15, 12:31
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I've tried but all thinking's in vain and wouldn't you know, it's a pain. I now merely sit and don't give a twit
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Sep 20 15, 17:15
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QUOTE (Merlin @ Sep 20 15, 13:31 )  I've tried but all thinking's in vain and wouldn't you know, it's a pain. I now merely sit and don't give a twit (so I guess what you did was abstain?) Since I guess you abstained, may as well post a ditty, because, who can tell if you'll drop in again just a little more sane and you'll run words out like a gazelle?
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Sep 20 15, 21:14
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Strange things happen when I go back to do an edit. Quote marks get corrupted and now the last line has disappeared. It was there when I did the 'complete edit'. I'll do an edit in this box and see what happens next.
Edit follows >>>
A gazelle ran right out of words, the first, the seconds and thirds. Well, then it went forth to see what's up north and found lots in synonym herds.
[Didn't use quote marks here.] Eddy 2 >>> and found lots in cinnamon herds.
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Sep 21 15, 07:17
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I did not know that cinnamons herded. Do they gather up when they have birded? Do they do it to catch them? or do they just hatch them to mix with their milk that they've curded?
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Sep 21 15, 10:48
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Mixerella is milk from a yak that's curded through Myrica rack. Then cinnamon's added, next genteelly padded, and sold as a D-lishus snack. Mary started a facebook poetry page "Poets Creative" (quote marks here). Take a look and jump in if you like, it's more serious poetry. https://www.facebook.com/groups/1682760215290917/
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Sep 21 15, 12:26
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When a D-lishus snack has been sold how much time before it starts to mold? Will the sun make it curdle? Will you need a girdle to hold in its gas uncontrolled?
P.S. I put in a request to join the group.
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Sep 21 15, 15:12
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To hold uncontrolled gas in its place where you'll never smell it, not a trace keep your pectorals tight and your gluteus might keep it there during your next embrace.
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Sep 21 15, 17:28
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If you're keeping it in while you hug there could be a great mess on the rug if you once let it loose; won't take much to induce an explosion which all would unplug.
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Sep 21 15, 22:42
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To unplug would mean an explosion that brings on hot steam locomotion. When you pull out that cord it won't mean that you scored but caused one considerable commotion.
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Sep 22 15, 07:25
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If commotion is what you consider the nub of your unspoken ridder then I wonder if you ever cleaned up some poo and continued to be such a kidder.
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