Local Person's Poems
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You can kick and demand
And battle and bruise
And moan and complain
And attack and abuse
You can argue and conflict
And force and upset
And keep on upsetting
And feel no regret
I am much stronger
Than you'd like to think
You can push me and pull me
Bring me to the brink
But I'll never let on
To my burning insides
You can just keep hating
It's just you I'll despise.
Written for the b***ards who kept coming into the school uniform shop I worked at over the summer - who could not be wrong, could they? Oh no... they were always right... I've been working here months, so no, I have no idea what I'm doing
And battle and bruise
And moan and complain
And attack and abuse
You can argue and conflict
And force and upset
And keep on upsetting
And feel no regret
I am much stronger
Than you'd like to think
You can push me and pull me
Bring me to the brink
But I'll never let on
To my burning insides
You can just keep hating
It's just you I'll despise.
Written for the b***ards who kept coming into the school uniform shop I worked at over the summer - who could not be wrong, could they? Oh no... they were always right... I've been working here months, so no, I have no idea what I'm doing
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Stewie: But will you be prancing when. . .when. . when there's nothing to prance about? Hmm? Will you be prancing then? (Family Guy)
Stewie: But will you be prancing when. . .when. . when there's nothing to prance about? Hmm? Will you be prancing then? (Family Guy)
The First Night
Tranquillity has settled
over you,
washed away the
sweet, bubbled lusts,
and lulled you
into a gorgeous slumber.
As the world
swims outside,
here,
there is the fallout.
Slow throbs of memories,
echoes, whispers,
reminders,
reminders,
sweet sweet
reminders.
The hushed sound of
your cooled breath warms me,
we're here, we're hidden,
but for all the world to see.
Writen the day after the day after Valentines day this year. Is accompanied by very very good memories
Tranquillity has settled
over you,
washed away the
sweet, bubbled lusts,
and lulled you
into a gorgeous slumber.
As the world
swims outside,
here,
there is the fallout.
Slow throbs of memories,
echoes, whispers,
reminders,
reminders,
sweet sweet
reminders.
The hushed sound of
your cooled breath warms me,
we're here, we're hidden,
but for all the world to see.
Writen the day after the day after Valentines day this year. Is accompanied by very very good memories
Stewie: But will you be prancing when. . .when. . when there's nothing to prance about? Hmm? Will you be prancing then? (Family Guy)
Stewie: But will you be prancing when. . .when. . when there's nothing to prance about? Hmm? Will you be prancing then? (Family Guy)
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Stewie: But will you be prancing when. . .when. . when there's nothing to prance about? Hmm? Will you be prancing then? (Family Guy)
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IGH:
Just who was The Brigadier
ratammer:
squeak
Debs|OWA:
o/
IGH:
Wibble
Vel:
*sigh*
Emma:
Hi VR...
Princess Psycho:
Hi I am back in the UK so how are everyone been keeping. Has Fluffy had that little accident yet?
Claire:
SHOUTBOX OF VRRRRRR
Rayanne Graff:
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.
Lucozade Lover:
Happy New Year!
Crinkle-Cut Beatroot:
Happy new year <3
Claire:
BOXSHOUT
Rayanne Graff:
Happy Easter.
Emma:
So… Posting a new thread is Fission Mailing… so I’m putting this here.
Emma:
I know there aren’t many people looking at this anymore… but I have made the decision to stop paying for the VR hosting and to let the domain lapse.
Emma:
I think it will be going offline around the end of May
Emma:
It’s been almost 10 years since James passed away… and I feel like it’s time.
Emma:
A lot of the regulars can be found on the VR veterans group on Facebook - if you see this and you’re not in there, come join us.
Crinkle-Cut Beatroot:
What's the facebook group called? I couldn't find it...