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Third-grade humor at its finest
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- 04:24 pm
Dispatches from the Kitchen Front
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05:14 pmDispatches from the Poetry Front
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09:26 pmFurther Dispatches from the Poetry Front
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Continuing Reportage from the Poetry Front
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Discoveries among the keys
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03:31 pmDiscoveries among the keys
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Other Dispatches from the Poetry Front
06:38 pmOther Dispatches from the Poetry Front
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"I want Hrist and Mist to bring me a horn of ale"
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"Quality HTML products since 1995"
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Active Entries
- 1: “But I, alas, do not know how to see sheep through the walls of boxes.”
- 2: “here is the church here is the steeple / you were looking for saints but you only found people”
- 3: “i’d like to save every day / till eternity passes away / just to spend them with you”
- 4: “and he said to the man running the stand / ‘hey! (pom pom pom) got any grapes?’”
- 5: “i just found this smile to think about you / you’re a saturday night far from the madding crowd”
- 6: “Only the querulous cricket grieves, / And shrilling locust weaves / A song of summer dead.”
- 7: “windy has stormy eyes / that flash at the sound of lies / and windy has wings to fly”
- 8: “the stars are not wanted now: put out every one; / pack up the moon and dismantle the sun”
- 9: “dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to get through this thing called ‘life’”
- 10: “if i don’t get some shelter / oh yeah i’m gonna fade away / war, children, it’s just a shot away”
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