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The lunatic is in my thread.
The lunatic is in my thread You raise the topic, you make the post You expound until I crack. You leave the thread And come right back There's someone in my thread but it's not me. (to the tune of Pink Floyd's Brain Damage) |
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what???...did you call???
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what???...did you call??? Picturing you inspired this..now gut me like a fish! |
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Ah....just different words but a Pink Floyd fan I see...
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Ah....just different words but a Pink Floyd fan I see... yes..in my younger days especially.. |
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what???...did you call??? When you play this one backwards..... I hear the theme to the Wizard of OZ.. |
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what???...did you call??? When you play this one backwards..... I hear the theme to the Wizard of OZ.. Oh, you poets! |
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Poets rule the world my world poets write their truth my truth poets write tight lines my tight lines:}
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Poets rule the world my world poets write their truth my truth poets write tight lines my tight lines:} Poets rock. I am just finding that out. You people here are awesome!!! |
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HikerChick
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HikerChick I really mean that. You are awesome. |
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HikerChick I really mean that. You are awesome. Thx!sweetheart. U are deeply 'd & cared 4 within our bearific forest of friends.Humbled,inspired & truly grateful are we. |
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Hiker why are you writing about me???? lol,lol
JUST KIDDING,lol good write and good to read ya.. |
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Hiker why are you writing about me???? lol,lol JUST KIDDING,lol good write and good to read ya.. Actually I was writing about myself, as seen from someone else's perspective. |
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I’m a lurker in your thread
a loony ticker in your bed I’ll tic until my ticker’s dead and HikerChick is spread Her goats on insulation fed it made her mad and she turned red She yelled at them,… “Get in your shed!” at least I think that’s what she said In any case they fled but not before they ate her bread and nary left a single shred just like she’s always dread |
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I’m a lurker in your thread a loony ticker in your bed I’ll tic until my ticker’s dead and HikerChick is spread Her goats on insulation fed it made her mad and she turned red She yelled at them,… “Get in your shed!” at least I think that’s what she said In any case they fled but not before they ate her bread and nary left a single shred just like she’s always dread Ah, Abra. I am so glad you are still batting. |
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Abra
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Abra
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