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Liar
Liar
59 Followers


The next poet to
tallywag my tepidness
on a Rorschach rampage
hullaballoo, spit splitting
soul searcher, a fertilizer
dung slinger polka dot cock
punk rock gobsmacked singer,
will get a massive metaphor
medicine ball in the semanic
solar eclipe, swung for
rib rupturing rapture,
to knock the high
and mighty monster
of his holy humbug
dictionary glory
into orbit, once
and for all a
one upmanship
to whip these
words from war
to wonder, so
sweetly over
more worthy
lips than
my own.

Liar
Liar
59 Followers
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AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
Dikshunairy

solar eclipe?

LeBrozLeBrozover 18 years ago
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Well, that one is good.

Damn ~ you trying for a tonque-twister here?

Good for a chuckle or two or more....

RhymeFairyRhymeFairyover 18 years ago
Gotcha ~

Loud n clear !!

Great vent that begs to be heard !!

All cannons blaring

with a big punch in da face as back up !!

Grrrrrr ~!! *grins

Love it Liar ~!!!

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