2004-01-26, 13:23
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Member
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Nova Scotia, Canada
Age: 40
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I wrote this in 2000. It's been published. I think I was a semi-finalist in the contest and I could've gotten a plaque and a free copy of the book it was in but I'm too shy for all that... ^_^ Sorry, Montel.
~Lonely One~ Staring at this barred window Tears slide down my face Wishing, praying, please don't go I'm falling from your grace Our hour of love is so far gone And yet I still feel you Waiting, imprisoned, for so long So sad-you feel it, too I'd rather live this pain alone Than see you suffering For this cold and lonely drone Is all our love will bring No one seems to understand All the sorrow they have caused And on this dead-blackened-land Our memories have paused For if I could hold one single day In the palm of my empty hand I'd give us wings to fly away And live a life so grand |
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2004-02-02, 19:09
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annoying white bat
Join Date: Jan 2004
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Please insert meaning here Let us sit comfortably through the 21st century with the godzillions of indestructible oldsters Be careful not to disturb them, they sleep rather fitfully Noises and bright lights are disruptive; if you must talk please do so inaudibly And for lunch . . . spicy foods are out, I’m afraid so few of us can handle that stuff any more but this mush is wonderful all warm and squishy - nothing to chew speaking of warm and squishy, what’s on the tube ? oh! Look! These talk shows are just the greatest thing! I don’t know what I’d have to talk about if it wasn’t for Ricki I just wish I could get people up there like that and tell them what I think. Let us sit comfortably through the 21st century our remote controls can only handle the TV - but sometimes I wish I had one that could turn off all the noise in the street - and one to make everything slow down - and another one to make people mind their manners. Gee, I’m tired thinking about all this just gets me agitated. I need to relax quietly for a while please turn off the light. |
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2004-02-02, 21:46
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Almost a Cactuar
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Oregon - USA
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Who's the Reflection.....
I see a face, somewhat recognizable I see these eyes, they hold him within, but not this present self I see long hair, he wears it to hide from reality I see ears, they take the sounds of past loves I see a nose, it looks the same I see a mouth, that which has tasted forbidden fruit I see hands, which have felt bitter victory I see his heart, so full of emptiness I see scars, these of memories not forgotten I see glasses, so he can see reality from another’s eyes I see a jacket, he wears it so they know him I see his shirt, his fathers long past I see a hair band, around his wrist so he won’t forget I see the backpack, on of memories still held I see fullness, full of hope of faith of love I see emptiness, of hope of faith of love I see happiness, a false belief to mask his emotions I see hope, hope that one day he will be himself I see love, maybe there is still some inside I see longing, for something forgotten I see him, in a light so clean, so pure I see him, basking in darkness, hiding in shadows I see her, standing by his side I see his virginity, still held within, waiting to be unmasked I see this, I see that, I see things of hidden That face, those eyes, that hair And though I can not perceive the change They say, ‘to live, is to change’ .....I know it's not much and you guys are the first to read this but a few (two) of my friends. I got the last line from Hideaki Anno, who wrote 'Neon Gensis Evangelion.' Please IM or PM me with criticism or anything else. Karma |
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2004-02-02, 21:52
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in silent opposition
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: oh...I've been there
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Diabolistic: what a bittersweet tale of woe. I hope that when I pass on my last words are spoken in verse
Heres my poem which I affectionately call: The hands that held me to the string had broken- When toast is here There's nothing to fear |
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2004-02-02, 22:05
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Senior Member
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Join Date: Nov 2003
Location: Montreal
Age: 43
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I got afraid of what I heard
I saw you kawai nice bride bruses Cause you know your bad Tits large love and saturated boddy offering spring Hot on me in the summer spring fuck on you baby under "Popotan's" sky  You know I like it, the way you do it Bad girl likes bad boys style twisted mind Rough life clubs flyers Happy barbie's clothes Sweety likes my barbarian's files and dangerous mind Just avoid the "liaison dangeureuse" I mean Just dont come to fuck him when you know he's hers Anyway, always be frivolous chics playin it Making fun of the absolutly delicious me Time and change would have take us apart but Now only one way to live by scandelous.. ^^ lotta fun This is absolutly discusting I know  I'm not like that. But this is what happens when you watch too much hentai..
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2004-02-02, 23:49
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Inactive ex-WoW addict
Join Date: Apr 2003
Location: Trondheim, Norway
Age: 44
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Wow, it's been a while.... I didn't plan on doing this again. Well, a minor, one-time memorial service can't hurt. Anyway, with all those new Mods we've been getting, we haven't really been doing our "AnimeSuki Moderator's baptism of fire". One of the holy, unwritten rules (made by me); Anyone who wants to be a Mod here must first survive the horror of being publically humiliated through a lousy spoof (depending on the song, some have reason to feel more humiliated than others). Every active Mod up to Nightwish has been through this, now it's Flash_Squirrel's turn. I won't mention which melody this is, you can consider yourself a very lucky person if you can't recognize it...
*AHEM* He wants to be the very best like no Mod ever was To lock threads is his real test, to scold n00bs is his cause He will butcher your every post, if you break the rules. The forum sheep will understand the power in his tools FLASH_SQUIRREL!! Gotta lock 'em all! He's watching you, you'd better know what to do, FLASH_SQUIRREL!! Ooooooohh he'll teach you some, if you break the rules you're gone! FLASH_SQUIRREL!! Gotta lock 'em all! His heart is truuuueee, in his name he'll punish you You will fear when he draws near, FLASH_SQUIRREL!!!! Gotta lock 'em all, Gotta lock 'em all FLASH_SQUIRREL!! NOW you're a real Mod, Flash_Squirrel! Dry behind ears, come of age and all that  Now, if you'll excuse me... I've actually started to like the theme song after playing it 10 times throughout the process, just to make sure the rythm stays the same... I'm gonna delete the damn mp3 that did this to me, while I still have some sanity left, then take a long shower.
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Last edited by AG3; 2004-02-03 at 15:56. Reason: I knew it.... I knew I couldn't make a post without a typo... |
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2004-02-03, 10:19
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In The Navy
Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: Sweden
Age: 38
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YES!!!! Return of the forum bard.
Great work AG3 you still got it ^_^ He's the best, He puts shame on the rest He's a gun, not a nun. He's our bard, And he tries real hard. The Man, the Legend....... AG3 (Damn I'v missed your songs )
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2004-02-04, 21:22
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Back From The Dead?
Join Date: Apr 2003
Location: Canada
Age: 34
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Depress-ness of my friend expressed here, nothing good, just wanted to post it.
Tangled in this web of lies, lost within your heart's demise. Tears do fall, telling all, but is it all, just another lie? And yet, why, why do we cry? Why do we want to change it all? To please all, to be perfect? Is it possible that, the one moment in the center of the web, where you feel happy for even that one second, is worth yet another entanglement? In this web of life's lies, where emotions do weep and people are blinded by their dreams inside. |
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2004-02-10, 19:57
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Afflicted by the vanities
Fansubber
Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Fish-shape Paumanok
Age: 36
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Giving this thread somewhat but a bump (it's less than a week old, so hopefully it's not much of a problem) to post some of my actual, non-parody poetry. I keep it in my math notebook usually, and remembered it today.
--- The moon A crumpled empty coat lies where a homeless man melted into the sidewalk. Meanwhile, the street is liquid and a coalition of cats paddles through the sludgy tar on a makeshift raft. The door of the 7-11 bursts open and a scraggly-haired man screams, holding his hands to his face and his eyes wide open in terror. The sun burns red behind yellow clouds, and the moon is right here in Copley Square, darling, slowly sinking into the grass. --- The sky and earth are bleached and I am tanned. I straggle through this hostile land, looking for that goddamn door so that I might return to a heaven where I dreamt of sand. --- A Girl's True Desire (a takeoff on the previous meter and rhyme-scheme) Stuffiness is stuff I cannot stand. "Let me out," I will demand-- You believe that you could leave me in this muggy room? I'll open the door and grab your hand. --- At night, the ocean roars! and the yellow dunegrass rustles in the dark and if you're awake, you watch the stars. --- I have a lot more, but I won't bother posting it unless if everyone is like "oooh! this is excellent!" which I doubt.
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2004-02-10, 20:16
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Coordinated Insanity
Join Date: Jan 2004
Location: Between Good & Evil
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Pity
I pity all those who think themselves normal I pity all those who think themselves weak I pity all those with no emotions I pity all those with too much emotions I pity all those without a reason to live I pity all those with only a reason to live I pity all those who have never loved I pity all those who have loved and lost and I pity all those who bothered to read this At least now you know, you have my pity.
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2004-02-10, 20:33
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本當に愛してるなら, "鰻食べる？”ってきかないで
Join Date: Nov 2003
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2004-02-12, 20:27
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annoying white bat
Join Date: Jan 2004
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