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It is the thirth time now I look into
The site online stories from Lou.
Today no postings, and also yesterday
No one member has something here to say.
It's quiet and easy now, I think maybe
It's holiday-time that I nobody see.
I can wait forever, day and night:
71 users, and no one will write.

J++

Exept for you... But I reckon we all have our (personal) reasons for being quiet. As do you, even though you broke the silence. Nice poem, but I don't adore the scheme.

It's is not really a poem, it is a bloody rhime.
A-B, A-B, simple enough for Santa-time.
Made in 5 minutes,easily to do.
For all the members here, and special for you!

J++

That doesn't make sense,
you know what this is.
This isn't suspense,
this is poetry, miss!

A lady from Sauwerd, named Ez,
Made from the personal form a mash.
In stead of boy she wrote miss!
And now he is
Total and deeply in stress!

Instead of giving a right example,
the boy made a mistake too.
He called her a lady,
while she is yet a girl from school.

Well, as the fact you do not answer me before it's too late, I know I'd feel bad if I left without announcing it to you. Though Sebas thinks you might be my gramps, I know he's long dead. So as for my announcement, I'm gone from this thursday 'til three weeks after. France, and as a culture and a land, it still sucks.

Have a jolly good holiday, and don't think on me.
Frenche life, Frenche love! O la la!
J++

I hate French. -_-' As a culture, as people, as a land, as a language. Will you trade with me..?