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Post by kooky on Jun 30, 2005 18:43:29 GMT -6
Gentle white powder
Liquid gold rain
Frosty cool river
Little sugar grains
Melted chocolate hills
Mounds of yummy dough
Stained crystal glass
Straight little rows
Licked clean silver
Soothing warm rays
Seduction at my nose
Sweet aroma daze
Clouds of gray smoke
Charred black grins
Damn it! I'll never
Bake cookies again
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2005 18:44:52 GMT -6
that poem is da bomb!!1 I loves it. -hugs Kooky-
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Post by kooky on Jun 30, 2005 18:46:42 GMT -6
I'm being hugged by someone I've never met before...for the fifth time this week...GO ME!
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2005 18:47:22 GMT -6
WRONG KOOKY!! 'tis IPODian. ^_^
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Post by kooky on Jun 30, 2005 18:48:44 GMT -6
Oh...Down to four, then...All well...I still rock! *Ego inflates*
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Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2005 18:50:01 GMT -6
-pops ego with a needle- tcht, Kooky. big egos are baaaad.
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Post by Relairah on Jun 30, 2005 19:56:32 GMT -6
I agree with IPOD! LOVE THE POEM!!!!!!!!! ;D ;D ;D
*hugs Kooky and IPOD* ^-^
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Post by Aveilthé on Jun 30, 2005 20:03:23 GMT -6
You're so Kickass, Agent Kooky!  Haha,... I just thought of something XD "Cookies need love like everything does." Damn straight XDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!oneexclamationpoint |
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Post by Relairah on Jun 30, 2005 20:11:27 GMT -6
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Post by Monkey Monk on Jul 20, 2005 9:53:52 GMT -6
This one time I made muffins and I put too much oil on the pan and it overflowed and then there was smoke and then the fire alarm went off and then the firetruck came and they had a dog and I have a dog and that dog likes to swim and I like to swim too and one time when I was swimming I drowed and what was I talking about? |
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