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font
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bad
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Jul 28 07:18 UTC 1997 |
fish type with glasses on
so they don't see fisheye lens
waves of water poetry
underneath the air so thick that it breathes with you
(so thick that you gain weight by breathing accumulatively)
so onward I walked looking for slipery poetry
and all I found was this accordion that created a lag
between me and my universe which is beyond control
because it's broken and abondoned (well the accordion is)
my fisheyes streach accross great screens of logic
and I will never finish learning about it
rant
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srw
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response 1 of 28:
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Aug 2 05:12 UTC 1997 |
Words are a sandbox for the poet,
I am a pretender and so are these words,
My sandbox is made of tokens, not words,
But I like to come play in your sandbox occasionally.
These are cool toys.
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font
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response 2 of 28:
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Aug 4 01:47 UTC 1997 |
<sand atttacked your tty>
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void
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response 3 of 28:
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Aug 4 03:44 UTC 1997 |
<builds a few sandcastles so tiny hermits have somewhere to live.>
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font
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response 4 of 28:
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Aug 5 19:34 UTC 1997 |
Welcome to Bad beach, everyone!
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orinoco
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response 5 of 28:
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Aug 24 18:09 UTC 1997 |
I would think of a response, but there is dust betwixt my mental gears.
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font
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response 6 of 28:
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Aug 25 06:28 UTC 1997 |
We have neon changing tents and wet banannas.
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orinoco
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response 7 of 28:
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Aug 25 20:47 UTC 1997 |
More power to you. All I have is soggy toast.
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font
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response 8 of 28:
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Aug 26 02:55 UTC 1997 |
fish likes soggy toast...
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orinoco
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response 9 of 28:
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Aug 28 00:58 UTC 1997 |
Ahh. If ever I find myself in need of bait, I shall remember that.
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font
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response 10 of 28:
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Sep 6 04:24 UTC 1997 |
remember, fish are rather deficient in the brain cavity stuffing category.
Therefore, many fish only have one shared 'like'. (sorta like
the furies and their eye) (in actuality, the typo tribe has declared
war on my typing)
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orinoco
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response 11 of 28:
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Sep 7 00:00 UTC 1997 |
Occular sharing, eh?
Would that imply that only one fish likes soggy toast at any given time?
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snowth
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response 12 of 28:
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Sep 7 04:20 UTC 1997 |
Kemo Sabe?
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orinoco
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response 13 of 28:
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Sep 9 02:40 UTC 1997 |
No, that's soggy shrub, dear.
Not very delectable to those of the piscine persuasion, I'm afraid.
Iguanas have been known to eat wet hens, though.
And vice versa.
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snowth
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response 14 of 28:
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Sep 9 05:02 UTC 1997 |
I used to have a soggy shrub, but then I had it surgically removed.
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orinoco
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response 15 of 28:
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Sep 10 03:02 UTC 1997 |
Really? I would think that would be somewhat painful. Too hard to
disentangle the leaves and twigs from your ribcage and all that.
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snowth
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response 16 of 28:
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Sep 10 22:38 UTC 1997 |
"and don't you know that I am caught here in the middle, making rib cages into
coffee tables. I'm just makin' um into coffee tables. Do do do do Pah!"
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orinoco
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response 17 of 28:
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Sep 12 01:29 UTC 1997 |
Well yes, but fingernails don't make good doorstops.
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snowth
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response 18 of 28:
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Sep 12 04:08 UTC 1997 |
Hey. I thought you said you were going to bed.
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orinoco
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response 19 of 28:
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Sep 12 22:24 UTC 1997 |
I did. Aren't you proud of me?
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snowth
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response 20 of 28:
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Sep 14 06:12 UTC 1997 |
Sleep? What's sleeep?
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font
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response 21 of 28:
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Sep 18 03:27 UTC 1997 |
that thing that you are supposed to get. These days it's only for the very
rich and bums.
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raven
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response 22 of 28:
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Sep 19 00:33 UTC 1997 |
re #21 :-) and so true too...
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snowth
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response 23 of 28:
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Sep 20 03:04 UTC 1997 |
Yeah. Kind of like the Wesser quote: "Sleep kid. Ever here of it? Healthy,
or so I've been told." :)
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orinoco
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response 24 of 28:
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Sep 22 19:05 UTC 1997 |
Now why
'd you want
to sleep?
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