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I went to a poem generator because poems and I just don't know what went wrong. //dl.dropbox.com/u/31471793/FiMFiction/emoticons/shrug_Derpy_Hooves.png
I tried to make it pony related. What did I even do? Oh god, what.
The beginning seems SRS then the end is wat
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Applejack's skin glows like the Apple, blossoms Run as the Tulip in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows her Piano voice and leaps like an elephant at the whisper of her name.
The evening floats in on a great Parrot wing.
I am comforted by her Shirt that I carry into the twilight of Carbeams and hold next to my Penis.
I am filled with hope that I may dry her tears of Powerade.
As my Rectum falls from my Pants, it reminds me of her Tablet.
In the quiet, I listen for the last Static of the day.
My heated Finger leaps to my Shoes. I wait in the moonlight for her secret Table so that we may Move as one, Finger to Finger, in search of the magnificient Green and mystical Television of love.
oh this is great.
1612612 I don't...what?
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lmfao, I do not even know.
So, can I read a ton of these and poot them on YouTube?
1612647 You might want to check with the individual authors. I give you permission for mine. Make sure you send a link when you get done.
1612612What in anything unholy's name is wrong with that poem generator.
1612800 Let's see... everything?
how do you get more emoticons I WANT TO KNOW!
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Your skin glows like the Apple, blossoms Pungent as the Rose in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your Guitar voice and leaps like a Dog at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great Jay wing.
I am comforted by your Shirt that I carry into the twilight of Blockbeams and hold next to my Arm.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of Blood.
As my Leg falls from my Pants, it reminds me of your Brick.
In the quiet, I listen for the last Loud of the day.
My heated Chest leaps to my Socks. I wait in the moonlight for your secret Ginger so that we may Erect as one, Chest to Chest, in search of the magnificient Yellow and mystical Cheese of love.
...What the fuck did I just create?
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Seemslegit .3359121 *snkkt*
OMFg i love poem generator
My Love
Your skin glows like the Apples, blossoms Golden as the Daisy in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your Lyre voice and leaps like a Bunny at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great Owl wing.
I am comforted by your Bra that I carry into the twilight of Muffinbeams and hold next to my Pussy.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of Cum.
As my Dick falls from my Cum, it reminds me of your Sun.
In the quiet, I listen for the last Groan of the day.
My heated Tongue leaps to my Pants. I wait in the moonlight for your secret Tree so that we may Fucking as one, Tongue to Tongue, in search of the magnificient Orange and mystical Dirt of love.
This may be the first time I've cried from laughing
Your skin glows like the Banana, blossoms Loud as the Flytrap in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your Cello voice and leaps like a Hydra at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great Bluetit wing.
I am comforted by your Pants that I carry into the twilight of Octaviabeams and hold next to my Spleen.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of Acid.
As my Colon falls from my Sock, it reminds me of your Stoomtrooper.
In the quiet, I listen for the last Fart of the day.
My heated Lung leaps to my Jumper. I wait in the moonlight for your secret Palpatine so that we may Potato as one, Lung to Lung, in search of the magnificient Burgundy and mystical Taj Mahal of love.