My old thread got archived apparently. I'm not entirely sure what that means other than I can't add to it anymore. Maybe it's been immortalised? Oooooh!
So, whatever, here goes.
"Here Goes", an improvisional placeholder by a drunken Canoodle.
We sit here in our masses,
pulling rhymes from our asses.
We try to be meaningful and deep,
try to be profound, some even weep.
We talk about all the things in life,
minor, grand, joy, or strife.
We try to carry messages in word,
wondering if maybe we'll be heard.
This forum is filled with tales,
few in which the teller prevails.
It's a museum of our sorrows,
our 'hope it sucks less tomorrow's.
And maybe we're spinning our wheels in the mud,
some of you've touched me and this rhyme is crud.
God, I feel old. C'est la vie. Did I spell that right?
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