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Our buttermolpy facebugbeesnake shining hope - Goodbye, tasty friend.
Posted on 2013-06-17 18:15 by thirds.
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Life has no meaning Beauty and the beholder Except what we give
Posted on 2013-06-17 18:18 by ttscp.
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There once was a man from Nantucket, who found a comic that read "Wait for it". And wait he did in the One True Thread, while visions of molpies danced in his head. His coma-ing was cut to the bone, Trying to be the next pope on a throne. Blitzing ‘till his eyes began to rot, He’s gotta ONG before the NewPixBot. Then the end of Time came. He simply said it was lame. And calmly went on with his day
Posted on 2013-06-17 18:22 by TimeLurker.
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Hamlet?
Alas, poor Beesnake! I knew him, Cueball. A fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent wings. He hath flown upon his back a thousand times. And now how abhorred in my imagination it is! My gorge rises at it. Here flapped those wings that I have watch'd I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your filks? your flashes of flight that were wont to set Megan on a climb? Not one now, to mock your own spinning? Quite chap- fall'n? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her climb a cue tall, to this sea she must come. Make her laugh at that.
Posted on 2013-06-17 18:26 by fhorn.
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Beauty reaches high, Cavorts on wings of color. One chomp. All is gone.
Posted on 2013-06-17 18:55 by ucim.
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Higgledy-piggledy flapping and frolicking Nary a care had the beesnake today. Hungry, a rapter came aerodynamically diving for lunch in a rapid ballet. Poor molpybeesnake. I hope it was painless, the moment your beauty was taken away. That's all I have in the poetry section. I'll post something else maybe later. Jose
Posted on 2013-06-17 18:55 by ucim.
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Buttery Molpily Beautifully wingéd, the Butterbeemolpyfly Landed on plants. Mere newpix later, a Raptor (or sparrow?) had Taken it out of this world in my pants.
Posted on 2013-06-17 19:22 by taixzo.
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Chugity-Buggity Molpybeefacebugfly Tried to reach higher air wanting to soar. When out of nowhere there came a swift raptor thing Eying its snack as it let out a 'roar.' Our little Molpy was caught in the upstream and had not a moment to alter its course. Gasping we watched as the raptor descended, it captured its meal with a predators force. Staring in horror at GLR's symphony We realized it is just nature's true storm. So we all bowed our heads To celebrate the life biodiversity in comic form. I hope you're slumbering peacefully somewhere sweet flutterbee you'll be remembered by us. Forever one of the OTC family Rest in peace molpybug...
Posted on 2013-06-17 19:59 by Valarya.
