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Poemul de sâmbătă

Chiar nu e nici o ironie, citesc cu plăcere toate poezioarele care ajung pe bloguri şi le mai şi share-uiesc, da’ de data asta aşa s-a sincronizat calendaru’ cu fapta. laughing Do we rule or what ? laughing

Cyrano De Dömgerac: i want to write love poem to you
Cyrano De Dömgerac: coz i love everything you do
Cyrano De Dömgerac: i love the way you hold your hand
Cyrano De Dömgerac: if u was a drummer i’d play bass for your band
Roxelia: laughing
Cyrano De Dömgerac: laughing
Roxelia: thank god IR iz not
Roxelia: and I iz not even hot
Roxelia: so your love is unbearable
Roxelia: even if u iz fuckable.
Roxelia: rolling on the floor
Cyrano De Dömgerac: iui
Cyrano De Dömgerac: it’s on sistah !!!!
Cyrano De Dömgerac: laughing
Roxelia: laughing laughing
Roxelia: I amaze myself.
Cyrano De Dömgerac: hotness is overrated
Cyrano De Dömgerac: my Love (on the other hand) cannot be overstated
Cyrano De Dömgerac: I Love the way you try mock everything i do
Cyrano De Dömgerac: but i know that in the end it all leads to “i love you too”
Cyrano De Dömgerac: laughing
Roxelia: ahahahahahhaaaaaaa
Roxelia: nu-mi mai ies
Cyrano De Dömgerac: laughing
Roxelia: this one was 2 good
Roxelia: laughing
Cyrano De Dömgerac: laughing
Cyrano De Dömgerac: let’s save some for next time, baby !
Roxelia: hotness though has its effect
Roxelia: cause in a woman, at first, it`s all you can detect
Roxelia: and I mock you cause I fear you will
Roxelia: mock me first, but love me still.
Roxelia: rolling on the floor
Cyrano De Dömgerac: MARRY ME !!!!
Roxelia: rolling on the floor

Iertăciune, îndurare, etc. big grin

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8 Responses to “Poemul de sâmbătă”


  1. [make] Love to the hand or to the other hand,
    I’ll play the puppets on that little damaged band
    Fuckable or just able to fuck, gen
    Your little e-love poem smells like kerosen
    And I have the fire right here *unzip* fo’ sure
    One, two, three, I love you, four.


  2. hahahahaha, cel mai tare battle tongue


  3. Awww, man, so much love makes my heart melt! happy


  4. Survival iz teh Love that we give. Se-aude, Idiotule ? laughing Gen.


  5. Breh, nu ți-am găsit rima
    ci doar limba
    gen
    aiurită,
    nimic omogen
    deci
    n-a spart poarta fortului
    s-ajungă, deci
    la urechile Idiotului.
    Breh!


  6. De fapt eşti doar gelos, aşa un pic. laughing Acum şi postmodern.


  7. Gelos și plin de invidie
    din cap până’n picioare
    ascult niște indie
    și dușmanii moare!!!

    laughing


  8. rolling on the floor rolling on the floor rolling on the floor

    Eşti genial.
    Bun de antidot
    împotriva plictiselii,
    chiar şi-aşa, Idiot. laughing

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