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Non Gaming Discussions => Off-Topic => Topic started by: luckee on April 18, 2003, 07:40:21 AM

Title: poem
Post by: luckee on April 18, 2003, 07:40:21 AM

About last night...


As I lay on my bed, thinking about
you, I feel this strong urge to grab
you and squeeze you, because I
can\'t forget last night.

You came to me unexpectedly during
the balmy and calm night, and what
happened in my bed still leaves a
tingling sensation in me.

You appeared from nowhere and
shamelessly, without any reservations,
you laid on my naked body...you
sensed my indifference, so you
started to bite my body without any
guilt or humiliation, and you drove
me near crazy while you drained me.
Finally I went to sleep.

Today when I woke up, you were
gone, I searched for you but to no
avail, only the sheets bore witness
to last nights events. My body still
shows your marks, making it
harder to forget you.

Tonight I will remain awake
waiting for you...





















...you ****ing mosquito.

Title: poem
Post by: Seed_Of_Evil on April 18, 2003, 07:42:21 AM

U read my mind luckee? I\'ve been almost 3 hours in the night killing mosquitoes... bastards.

Title: poem
Post by: Cyrus on April 18, 2003, 09:11:21 AM

awww poor bastards alas I live in Phoenix, AZ we have no humidity hence no mosquetios... or at least very few

Title: poem
Post by: videoholic on April 18, 2003, 10:05:59 AM

We have a ton.  Sucks.  ANd they all come out about 30 minutes before sun down.  Have to make the mad dash inside.  Little boogers.

Title: poem
Post by: SwifDi on April 18, 2003, 10:10:49 AM

I live in a desert too. No mosquitoes!

Title: poem
Post by: Cyrus on April 18, 2003, 01:29:27 PM

yes there are plenty of blood suckers where you live vapor

Title: poem
Post by: (e) on April 18, 2003, 03:20:30 PM

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only the sheets bore witness
to last nights events

How could this have happened?