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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Roses are red,

violets are blue,

if you've got time on your hands

you know what to do!

Write a little poem for the person above

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By *ex HolesMan
over a year ago

Up North

Rose are red

The grass is green

Open your legs and I’ll fill it with cream

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Rose are red

The grass is green

Open your legs and I’ll fill it with cream "

Roses are red

Mystique is black

Whats the odds

He has a hairy.......back?

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Rose are red

The grass is green

Open your legs and I’ll fill it with cream

Roses are red

Mystique is black

Whats the odds

He has a hairy.......back? "

I should just point out i mean the black profile pic lol

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Roses are red,

violets are blue,

if you've got time on your hands

you know what to do!

Write a little poem for the person above "

She's looking for fun

And if you ask her nice

She'll send you some vag

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By *innie The MinxWoman
over a year ago

Under the Duvet

Roses are red

My wellies are leaky

Couldn't thinking anything

To rhyme with Cheeky

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Roses are red,

violets are blue,

if you've got time on your hands

you know what to do!

Write a little poem for the person above

She's looking for fun

And if you ask her nice

She'll send you some vag "

Does it have to be the person above or can it be who you’d like?

Because he’s had more bums than a London council bike.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea

You became the light on the dark side of me

Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill

But did you know that when it snows

My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen?

Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey

Ooh, the more I get of you, the stranger it feels, yeah

Now that your rose is in bloom

A light hits the gloom on the grey

There is so much a man can tell you, so much he can say

You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain

Baby, to me, you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny

Won't you tell me, is that healthy, baby?

But did you know that when it snows

My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen?

Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey

Ooh, the more I get of you, the stranger it feels, yeah

Now that your rose is in bloom

A light hits the gloom on the grey

I've been kissed by a rose on the grey

I've been kissed by a rose on the grey

And if I should fall, will it all go away?

I've been kissed by a rose on the grey

There is so much a man can tell you, so much he can say

You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain

To me, you're like a growing, addiction that I can't deny

Won't you tell me, is that healthy, baby?

But did you know that when it snows

My eyes become large, and the light that you shine can be seen?

Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey

Ooh, the more I get of you, the stranger it feels, yeah

Now that your rose is in bloom

A light hits the gloom on the grey

Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey

Ooh, the more I get of you stranger it feels, yeah

And now that your rose is in bloom

A light hits the gloom on the grey

Now that your rose is in bloom

A light hits the gloom on the grey

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Roses are red

My wellies are leaky

Couldn't thinking anything

To rhyme with Cheeky "

With Cheeky

You can get freakey

While he's being sneakey

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Roses are red

My wellies are leaky

Couldn't thinking anything

To rhyme with Cheeky

With Cheeky

You can get freakey

While he's being sneakey "

Bleakly at a push and uniquely. And loads of other pararhymes.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Roses are red

My wellies are leaky

Couldn't thinking anything

To rhyme with Cheeky

With Cheeky

You can get freakey

While he's being sneakey

Bleakly at a push and uniquely. And loads of other pararhymes. "

Addicted to Fab, unable to escape

He ran to the forums where folk get bent out of shape.

The years passed by with a little green flag flying high

Yet like all us men, its the little green tick that satisfied our pri#k

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