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Florence the red. | Florence the red. | ||
Trademark cold frown abound. | Trademark cold frown abound. | ||
Smells of milkcaine. | Smells of milkcaine. | ||
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|header = | |header = To hunt a squirrel | ||
|editor = Mick Mugurk | |editor = Mick Mugurk | ||
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To catch a squirrel. | To catch a squirrel. | ||
You need but only one tool. | You need but only one tool. | ||
The windmill. | The windmill. | ||
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|header = | |header = Goblin Invasion | ||
|editor = Mick Mugurk | |editor = Mick Mugurk | ||
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Filth and Ruin. | Filth and Ruin. | ||
Makarian hordes bring. | Makarian hordes bring. | ||
Oh the smell. | Oh the smell. | ||
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|header = | |header = Honourless suicide | ||
|editor = Mick Mugurk | |editor = Mick Mugurk | ||
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The world proclaim. | The world proclaim. | ||
Blackmore are honourless dogs. | Blackmore are honourless dogs. | ||
Poison forgives. | Poison forgives. | ||
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|header = | |header = Plans aflame | ||
|editor = Mick Mugurk | |editor = Mick Mugurk | ||
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Xaphan the cruel. | Xaphan the cruel. | ||
An ambition of fuel. | An ambition of fuel. | ||
Burned like his tail. | Burned like his tail. | ||
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Latest revision as of 04:05, 27 January 2010
Here be the poetry of the late night musings of battlemaster.
Under construction... And i have no idea how to do said construction
Haiku's
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by Mick Mugurk |
January 2010 |
Florence the red.
Trademark cold frown abound. Smells of milkcaine. |
![]() ![]() |
by Mick Mugurk |
January 2010 |
To catch a squirrel.
You need but only one tool. The windmill. |
![]() ![]() |
by Mick Mugurk |
January 2010 |
Filth and Ruin.
Makarian hordes bring. Oh the smell. |
![]() ![]() |
by Mick Mugurk |
January 2010 |
The world proclaim.
Blackmore are honourless dogs. Poison forgives. |
![]() ![]() |
by Mick Mugurk |
January 2010 |
Xaphan the cruel.
An ambition of fuel. Burned like his tail. |