Bobisnotmyuncle
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The Tongue StealerA Poem by BobisnotmyuncleBe careful out there. The Tongue Stealer wasn't birthed out of thin air, you know. It was harnessed to grow in strength. Don't even trust your dad. |
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Pink LadyA Story by BobisnotmyunclePie, Pie, Pie! |
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Darkening CirclesA Poem by BobisnotmyuncleA bicycle can only be ridden with wheels in the shapes of circles. Life can be a stick in the spokes, but the wheel will always remain a circle. 4 8 1.. |
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g'dayA Poem by BobisnotmyuncleExperience is a gracious host for a searching happiness |
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The Knack of Pumpkin JackA Story by Bobisnotmyuncle"Get away from my pumpkin patch"-Jack |
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Hurting for MoreA Story by BobisnotmyuncleSuicide is man's way of telling God, "You can't fire me- I quit"- Bill Maher |
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The Doomed Man's ScribeA Story by BobisnotmyuncleYou'll see that your life is still worthwhile if you'll just smile. Or not. |
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Split IntoA Story by BobisnotmyuncleA delightful night, a banana split, and percussive bliss. What more could you ask for? |
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Is it okay?A Poem by BobisnotmyuncleIf it is okay to speak letters, than surely it is okay to feel words. The words are but distant thoughts to an internal battle of woe. |
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IndifferenceA Story by BobisnotmyuncleIt seems the world would rather continue to play than be put on pause. |