08-26-2006, 12:51 PM
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Last Online: 12-02-2011 01:54 AM
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Charade
I don't usually do humor but i'm trying for you guys this is a sarcastic poem,
Bubble gum heroes,
make great reality stars,
so we can watch them act like zeroes,
and forget who they were,
Champaigne laced skies,
capture me on a high,
who's the Ghost of Christmas past?,
you mean he hasn't died yet,
catching up on MTV,
thinking about Sweet 16,
When I turned 16 I think I got punched allot,
other than that it was so memorable that I forgot,
letting loose about Paris Hilton,
as if loose has never been used about her before,
you know who would make a better singer,
how about her chaufeur,
this pop reality is confusion,
in it you can really sink,
cause its so stupid its addictive,
and realities curse is lifted.
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