UnderYourSpell
Gerund Whore
- Joined
- May 20, 2007
- Posts
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Take a line (or two) from a famous poem and add your own ending.
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
You'll make the perfect troll on Facebook
none may accuse you of having the common touch.
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To be or not to be
that's procrastination.
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I thought that I should never see
a sight so lovely as a man on his knees.
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
You'll make the perfect troll on Facebook
none may accuse you of having the common touch.
.
.
.
To be or not to be
that's procrastination.
.
.
.
I thought that I should never see
a sight so lovely as a man on his knees.