A poem from the heart
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Written by MysticMagix on August 03 2007
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A mole stole my soul,
and took a stroll in his mole hole
to eat my soul whole.

But along came a knoll troll,
that ate the mole and my soul
in a bowl.

So now my role
is to find the troll
that ate the mole
that stole my soul.

But will my hole from no soul
take a toll
on finding a troll
a far stroll
from his hole
in the grassy knoll?

I find a vole,
who drops a pole,
that inside does hold
a magic scroll
for a new soul.

So to end this tale of 'ole
the troll got his mole
and me a soul scroll
from the vole
that I accidentally stepped on.


~Written by MysticMagix, at 6am... bored much?

Comments
It's beautiful. It made me cry.
Bands: Red Hot Chilli Peppers, Audioslave

My eyes are welling up.

Hangin' with my sweet amour
She came out with a lion's roar
Yellin' "I'm goin' to the corner store,"
Be back at quarter to four
"Don't slam you pinkies in the drawer"

She can be like a maiden from the days of yore
Hangin' out at Studio 54
Break-dancin' on the slick, brick disco floor
With Lionel Richie
Who, by the way, was a Commodore

One time she gave mouth-to-mouth to a snaggle-tooth boar
Who couldn't breathe right since the Vietnam War
Then she played Chinese Checkers with Skeletor
And went camping with Eva Gabor

I got a picture of her down by the seashore
Wearing a bikini made of purple velour
Her hair's up like Conway Twitty's pompadour
With the smile of Guy LeFleur

She got the ups and the downs like an elevator
But deep inside she's a marshmallow s'more
Can bake a cake as big as Jupitor
Either/or, neither/nor
She'll share it with your Labrador

She can run faster than a blazing meteor
Loves Winnie the Pooh and his friend Eeyore
Can make a pipe out of an apple core
That's a trick she learned from Roberto Parrish
Down in Ecuador

Well, for sure, she opened the door
Whipped out a three-foot fishing lure
Sexually, that made me feel insecure
Like the time I was a roadie
On Elton John's tour

She said "Let's go catch some Piscatore!"
I said "Beatrice, you don't eat fish no more"
She said "By G-d, you're right!"
So we took ourselves a snore
And when we woke up 10 hours later
We made "Love Du Jour"
Blogs: Movin' on =(

Thanks, Andrew. That poem gave me cancer.
Blogs: Play Audtion?
Bands: It's constantly changing

Your poem touched me. I'm not sure where though

Glen owned you in your own thread, lol

lol, no he didn't. Those are lyrics from Sweet Beatrice by Adam Sandler.
Blogs: LRN2DANCE

i c. fine fine i'll have to write something and own you then

DireAnn said: "Thanks, Andrew. That poem gave me cancer."


rofl * 3
Bands: Black Uhuru, Eminem, Snoop, NWA, Biggy Smalls, Marylin Manson, Swollen Members



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