I think my brain just died...

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I think my brain just died,
Though I thought it would go with a pop.
Or maybe a huge explosion
That would rock the entire Earth!
Earthquakes would start
Followed by floods.
And then the crust itself
Would collaspe
Until everyone cried:
"Why did her brain
Have to die?"

But instead it stopped
With just a fizzle
And a nod of the head.
Ubi caritas est vera, Deus ibi est.

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I'm not any good at critiquing(sp?) poems but this just made me laugh.
.: ₪ :.

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I think I'll have to second that. I can't give any suggestions or really pieces of critizism, so I'll just say that it was very funny.
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I think it was really good, in an exquisite sort of way. Nice stuff.
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are you kidding me? i think my brain just died.
nonetheless, it's cool, if not just decidely true. :lol:
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Hehe!

This only means one thing... I might become a poet yet! :D
Ubi caritas est vera, Deus ibi est.

"The mark of your ignorance is the depth of your belief in injustice and tragedy. What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the Master calls the butterfly." ~ Richard Bach

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Snoink your such a cutie! Im sure if my brain died i wouldnt even notice so don't worry :D
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