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Republic of Jiesph wrote:*insert jeopardy theme.mp69* uhh.... 3 1/2?

And how did you like the taste of poison?

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The Potatonic Order wrote:And how did you like the taste of poison?

Quite a lot, actually. My favorite is plutonium. Hot, but it has a very distinct flavor, and just has that sweet sweet aroma

goats are cool

Southern Doggerland wrote:Owh i also made child labour legal...

Please do not think I am romanticizing this

Ballad of Little Timmy (14 April 2021, 8:35 AM)
Through the mines, dark and damp
Holding nought but pick and lamp
The children trod through asbestos snow
In search of gems, or coal.

Little Timmy, stripped of joy
Plays with ashes, not with toys
Once he had a pet canary
But it died, and Tim knew life was temporary

Old Zealand Founder wrote:Please do not think I am romanticizing this

Ballad of Little Timmy (14 April 2021, 8:35 PM)
Through the mines, dark and damp
Holding nought but pick and lamp
The children trod through asbestos snow
In search of gems, or coal.

Little Timmy, stripped of joy
Plays with ashes, not with toys
Once he had a pet canary
But it died, and Tim knew life was temporary

Oh please, your telling the person who made slavery legal on accident, the top death cause is legit WORK, and is 6,901st strongest military in the world (of like a quarter Mil) and have a lot of people die from Heart Disease, Nuclear spills, Radiation exposure, and war

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Old Zealand Founder wrote:Please do not think I am romanticizing this

Ballad of Little Timmy (14 April 2021, 8:35 PM)
Through the mines, dark and damp
Holding nought but pick and lamp
The children trod through asbestos snow
In search of gems, or coal.

Little Timmy, stripped of joy
Plays with ashes, not with toys
Once he had a pet canary
But it died, and Tim knew life was temporary

Also nice Poem

Republic of Jiesph - here's your poem.

Bomb Rush! (14 April 2021, 9:15 AM)
Thrill! Excitement! The joys of war!
Comrades, march on! For we are stars!
Capture the scene with brush and paint!
Take over the hearts and minds like saints!
Blood-red ink, mustard yellow spray,
The old order falls, and we make disarray!

Count your fingers, count to ten -
If you survive, run at 'em again!
The artist must sacrifice his health
To forge new beauty out of oneself!
Look at your hands, then count to three,
Remember that someday, we'll all be free.

Old Zealand Founder wrote:Republic of Jiesph - here's your poem.

Bomb Rush! (14 April 2021, 9:15 AM)
Thrill! Excitement! The joys of war!
Comrades, march on! For we are stars!
Capture the scene with brush and paint!
Take over the hearts and minds like saints!
Blood-red ink, mustard yellow spray,
The old order falls, and we make disarray!

Count your fingers, count to ten -
If you survive, run at 'em again!
The artist must sacrifice his health
To forge new beauty out of oneself!
Look at your hands, then count to three,
Remember that someday, we'll all be free.

Aye thanks man! Itís really good

Bonus poem

Really Bad Poems (14 April 2021, 6:24 PM)
Today, I'll write - no, I'll make
A really bad poem I'll regret in a day.
Or maybe I'll hate it so much
I'll bury it in my book and leave it to rust.
To be fair, to make a magnum opus
You don't raise your hopes up
And try to craft it first try
You've got to practice your style.

Hello everyone! :D

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