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ERRANT FUN.
Contributed by
FRANCO
on
Tuesday, 11th April 2006 @ 09:01:41 PM in AEST
Topic:
sarcasticpoetry
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Teensy weensy little flowers
scattered all over the malicious world,
watch out, or you may grind
them into tiny-grime.
Let not their fragrance of innocence;
or their vibrant shades of heavenly colors
fade away beneath the scorching sun.
B’cause, in midis of them there may
be thy own forgotten progeny, whom you seeded
while you had thy first errant fun.
(FRANCO.)
Copyright ©
FRANCO
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2006-04-11 21:01:41] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: ERRANT FUN.
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_K on
Tuesday, 11th April 2006 @ 09:08:52 PM AEST (User
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Hmm Interesting write....
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Re: ERRANT FUN.
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 11th April 2006 @ 10:12:17 PM AEST (User
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Yes, we need to take care of our little children, and speak to them with respect, all children, they are our future.
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