Those who stay have faced and made friends with our resident stabber. Others flee.
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The last post is the WINNER!
- Thread starter ninerbuff
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@JustGeorge I hope your foot is feeling better.
Its alright.
Morning.
I see we have some fresh meat.
I see we have some fresh meat.
Welcome to the RF funny farm
You're complaining because the dog likes me better.....
After a half decent quick curry for dinner, a nice dessert of apple crumble and ice cream i am now enjoying a bar of Lindt 100% noir profond...
Winner.
Winner.
One of my dads favourite songs. I heard it a lot as i was growing up.
Wu Wei
ursus senum severiorum and ex-Bisy Backson
I have that memorized. When I was young and had energy, I had a whole act for it.
Still flooded in?
It's that time of night again
Goodnight folks.
Goodnight folks.
I never focused on the relationship lyrics but on the general feeling of madness which I saw as part of my nature at the time and which continued and was manifest in a poem I wrote in 2013:
Insanely Free
It's batty uppity
time.
Everyone is strange.
I am a turnip.
The walls talk to me.
I churn no answer:
I scream with Ginger.
You are all against me
tenors
an aria
that I'm somebody special.
We're antiscians
whispers my lustful lover computer,
Betsy.
The voices tell me
I will be released:
"We have patiently
the examined
and will sanely release
the lever arm chair
into the wall."
I am myself.
Where is freedom?
I leave normal school
serpent tootelage
and enter
defiled mild child wild.
I blame the tame lame game.
I build hotels on Park Place Mat
planting a jail free exit bush.
Tomorrow the trees
will be friendly money lenders.
I'll spy huggable
waggle-taled poems
on the superb highway.
But those
saber-toothed orange versus
want me for munch.
Soon Dawn
will break my hart.
My destruction
will be en pointe.
Time to set sail
in my bed
to the old new world
in rocket's angry red glare
tomorrow good night.
(antiscians - living on opposite sides of the equator)
(serpent - a musical instrument that looks snake-like)
