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Jonny
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Re: My CH New Years Poem
« on: Jan 1st, 2006, 3:18am » |
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And very worth the repost, Bro!!! ROCK-N-ROLL, Man
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Re: My CH New Years Poem
« Reply #1 on: Jan 1st, 2006, 4:50am » |
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Jonny
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Re: My CH New Years Poem
« Reply #2 on: Jan 1st, 2006, 5:02am » |
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http://y.wimp.com/file/52701bab5bacb6fe91891f7989f23f20/43b7a1f6/v/conan .wmv Smile! damn it!!
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It is up to YOU to educate yourself and then help your doctor plan your treatment. If you just sit down in front of your doctor and say "make me better" you are setting yourself up for a great deal of pain.
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Jasmyn
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Re: My CH New Years Poem
« Reply #3 on: Jan 1st, 2006, 6:37am » |
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Thanks KOP, Great!
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Re: My CH New Years Poem
« Reply #4 on: Jan 1st, 2006, 1:26pm » |
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Wish I could do stuff like that. Charlie
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Re: My CH New Years Poem
« Reply #5 on: Jan 1st, 2006, 8:56pm » |
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Victim or Victor? I've been danced by the devil, Now it's my turn to lead. Been trounced by a demon, I've since cut down like weed. Lanced that old dragon, Rejoiced to see it bleed. I've beaten the beast, Didn't concede, I'm freed. Did it last time, not the first time, I'll do it again. Square up to that monster, Anywhere or when. Take a broom to the witch, And drown the old bitch, Prance and dance on the grave, Adieu and amen. Elves in my temple, Imps in my head. Hobgoblins, snotweevils, It's bed that I dread. Nightmares and fright scares, Who cares 'cos I dare Say I've won, you bum-scum, And now you're all dead.
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