Frozen lakes and sugar cakes

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lol thanks :D :P
SOME WISE WORDS xxx
You can't have everything. Where would you put it?
If at first you don't succeed, destroy all evidence that you tried.
I couldn't repair your brakes, so I made your horn louder
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Very nice, and funny. I loved it! Didn't understand the "green ketchup" but oh well. Again good job, loved it, and yea..that's about it.. Bye!
~M
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~Molly and Jake~




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Aww, this poem is so cute! It is byfar one of the 'happiest' poems I've seen so far.

I couldn't see anything wrong with it, besides the lack of punctuation.
Other than that, you did perfect. I'm not a professional or anything,
so there were probably a few things I didn't catch.




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it's reallly cute and all but i didn't really like it...
don't take it persinaly but it seems to me that you just have taken words and made them rhyme :S

emmm...i don't know, it could be better, in my opinion.

shabat shalom :D have a nice weekend
Qui vivra, verra...




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a refreshingly cheerful poem. however, i agree with 'beyond the mask'... it just seemed like a lot of rhyming words. not a lot of purpose behind it. don't let me discourage you though... keep on writing.
-zalarus
I'll tell you this -
No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.

You sound like a hillbilly,
We want folk singers here.




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I LOVE THIS ONE! :smt060 it is sooooooo sweet. It captures the childhood things and pairs them with things from adulthood. It flows and rhymes perfectly. A job well done. :smt038 Keep up the good work! :smt023 And as always, keep writing! :smt024
Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cake hole. -Dean, Supernatural



Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.
— Thomas Gray