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You're kidding, right? |
Posted by: Cath - 07-11-2016, 04:58 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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This is a garbage poem which I wrote following all the flames the French are throwing on the Portgual.
To my dear little hypocrites.
I can't bear your presence,
You make me sick of your arrogance.
You talk, but with a mouth full of shits.
You're motto is: Equality, Fraternity and Liberty.
And yet you're one of the most racist people.
You're mad about ONE fault, but you can see,
Yours. You look like a pig, you just need an apple.
You said it' sun fair, but you were so biased.
You said they suck, but you can't swallow.
So, go back to your sorrow.
So, go back as your cried.
You said filthy nigger,
You've got a team of black men.
You said cheater,
And yet you cheated more than them.
If I was siding with the Portugal, it's because you've beaten a good team in dishonorable ways, and I was hoping for this beautiful country of Portugal to put you down. It would have been Portugal-Germany in final, but since you're the organisator, you wouldn't want to not be in final, right?
You have won that match without honor and tell that the Portuguese are honor less? Don't make me puke.
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A dicktator! |
Posted by: Cath - 07-10-2016, 07:59 PM - Forum: General Discussion
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Hello guys, Cath's here!
Yup, another quick thread for you. And today's topic is... Dicks. (Duh)
Lemme tell you a bit of the topic. We all know what's a dick, the penis. And we all have different tastes or opinions about it. So, what do you think is the most important about our dear friends?
Tell us your thoughts about it (^-^)
You can choose two of the four answers.
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Ascension Part 9: Together |
Posted by: Kyrios - 07-08-2016, 04:21 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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He rose again when they approached, for once was not alone,
Anelahk took him by the hand and made a soft remark,
Clasped strong hands in deep respect and new affection grown,
In liberation of each town, sing blade and dragon bark.
Anelahk showed Axela secrets of steel and spark,
Axela taught the dragons to dance and do their part,
Yet when she came to use the forge and so to make her mark,
Anelahk showed a masters skills, talent could not outsmart.
Upon the battleground, Axela danced with skill set apart,
When the screams had died she smiled, talked and made light jest,
Wit and beauty she aimed like a spear at Soiryk's heart.
To win him against Anelahk became for her a test.
Soon these three great heroes emerged from the unknown,
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Paper Heart |
Posted by: Chamy - 07-07-2016, 11:35 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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My heart is a Paper Heart
Soft and white, crumpling with each blow of the wind
Hearing that, you can see why I've guarded it so heavily
My smile deceives
My flirting tricks
But my heart, so small and fragile
It holds no lies
Locked inside my chest, it can not hurt me
And that is how I've lived
But today, you've found the key
I like you so much, it honestly scares me
I want to write your name in ink on the side of my heart
But I'm scared I'll crumple it as I do
Is he the one?
Am I just lusting for his body?
I spread my deck of hearts
And they read the same
You are doing injustice
You are hurting his name
Your secrets are making him rot while living
Are they really living inside of you?
Do they still make your heart of paper pure and white?
It's raining, and that's why you have your umbrella
You have a paper heart, it'll fall apart so easily
But instead of using an umbrella
You should go to the sun
Left or right, that's for you to decide
As for me, I reach into my chest
The color of my heart, it's not as it should be
It's torn and black
I have a Paper Heart
And I've played it too close to flames
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For a Client: Ask me Again |
Posted by: Kyrios - 07-07-2016, 12:11 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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I'm glad you asked as its been a little while,
since the last time this logic was explained,
we haven't altered this code since November,
if you'd refer to the documents sent.
I know that finding these linked documents,
(including the links in this very call),
can be challenging, so I will provide,
a complete explanation here for you.
Hope this helps, should this need more explaining,
please feel free to ask me this again,
we have no plans to alter this function,
and have not changed it in the past eight months.
So I grasp the need for constant updates,
its quite a volatile situation.
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Gateway City |
Posted by: -J- - 07-07-2016, 03:13 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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Welcome to our majestic city!
Would you kindly fuck off and leave?
Our suburbs are all wicked pretty.
Welcome to our majestic city.
Now please stop making it so shitty.
We never thought you would believe
"Welcome to our majestic city!"
Would you kindly fuck off and leave?
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Old bargains |
Posted by: Cath - 07-06-2016, 04:05 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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Following the recent events here, I feel like everyone is leaving...
She was sitting on a bench,
She was waiting for the end,
There was nothing left to lend,
And she hasn't got any strength.
After everything I've lived,
There was rises and falls,
Happiness and sadness, all false?
Before that, in what did I believed?
She was sad and lonely,
With only memories,
That was a pity,
She misses these stories.
I forgot of futile it was,
To believe in happy ending,
I could have saw this happening,
To think it was without flaws.
She was sad and lonely,
I am alone and saddened,
She will die in agony,
I haven't understood what happened.
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