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    i was thinking perhaps we can share our creative spirit. poems sonnets short stories. can be anything.

    poems such as:

    roses are red violets are blue
    im bigger than you

    or:

    such a heavy load
    where did this come from
    didnt see it coming
    such a heavy lead

    there's no one to help
    my sould is shaking
    such a heavy load
    bending at the knees

    dont think i can take it
    such a heavy load.



    please feel free to add to or add new poems stories etc.
    according to some, not trangendered

  • #2
    only me?

    come on there have to more creative folks here. it can also be a picture or vid like ranstalot can do.

    pictures worth a thousand words.

    give a try folks.
    according to some, not trangendered

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    • #3
      Buddy this thread is going nowhere fast!!

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      • #4
        milk and honey

        like milk and honey

        Originally posted by kristopin View Post
        come on there have to more creative folks here. it can also be a picture or vid like ranstalot can do.

        pictures worth a thousand words.

        give a try folks.
        Attached Files
        .

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        • #5
          Face it Marlena, this is just a pity post from you.

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          • #6
            you are probably right

            Originally posted by cooldude View Post
            Face it Marlena, this is just a pity post from you.

            you are probably right but what a shameful thing it is to discover that we are either toooo shy to try being creative or we are just not a creative group how sad is that really.

            cheers chris.
            according to some, not trangendered

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            • #7
              You may have seen this before on my site, but this is the Shemale version of O Canada.

              Oh Canada!
              Our Home and Native Land
              True Shemale Love
              We do as they command
              With throbbing rods, We see it rise.
              The SheCock strong and free.
              It's long and wide, Oh Canada!
              I'll lick the shaft for thee.
              Oh Canada!
              It feels so big in me!
              Oh Canada!
              I'll blow my wad for thee!
              Oh Canada!
              You'll blow your load in me!
              ladyboy.reviews

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              • #8
                Do you have this copyrighted Craig

                I try singing this every morning as I log on to Shemale Canada but can never get to the last few lines before the page changes - Now I will be able to memorize it and sing the whole verse.

                I hope I won't forget and sing this version when I'm at a public gathering though!

                Originally posted by Craigyb View Post
                You may have seen this before on my site, but this is the Shemale version of O Canada.

                Oh Canada!
                Our Home and Native Land
                True Shemale Love
                We do as they command
                With throbbing rods, We see it rise.
                The SheCock strong and free.
                It's long and wide, Oh Canada!
                I'll lick the shaft for thee.
                Oh Canada!
                It feels so big in me!
                Oh Canada!
                I'll blow my wad for thee!
                Oh Canada!
                You'll blow your load in me!

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                • #9
                  ...

                  Ack! I didn't realise this thread was here until too late kristopin otherwise I would've posted my video here instead. Oh well.

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                  • #10
                    well, it's not original, but sounds good

                    one dark afternoon, like a shadow i flew
                    through the rain that fell sick with lament
                    from this house of incest, for whence we undressed
                    blasphomies against Venus were reamt
                    Though when her sister removed, her wet body approved
                    the parade of my heavinly quests
                    though not all tongues are true, some are forked or askew
                    like an unsivilled serpant at best
                    from ousted from Eden, i fousted no reason
                    hook in mouth like saint Peter Pan
                    to haunt fairy groves, and hot virgin codes
                    for him the permiscuous swam
                    i elected lovers, and rejected others
                    mafistresses that don't give a damn
                    but in those who still do, my deep interests grew
                    with the rise of the true Pentagram.
                    Yesturday is history, Tomorrow is a mystery
                    But today is a gift
                    That is why it's called the 'Present'

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                    • #11
                      I am lost in thought
                      watching the falling snow dance
                      like how we use to

                      seeing if I can revive this thread I will try to post more stuff later I mainly focus on haiku and rhapsodies
                      Last edited by ecent; 02-04-2010, 09:18 PM.
                      I have come to realize that with age I am becoming more like the child I never was.

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                      • #12
                        Originally posted by Admin
                        I'm Joe C bitch
                        Let me get them digits
                        I might be a little small hoe
                        But I ain't no God damn midget
                        So stick it up your ass where the sun don't shine
                        I'm vertically challenged, your vertically blind
                        I'm three foot nine, it's ten foot long
                        I'm gonna smack that ass after I pack this bong
                        I can flow on like all night long
                        Till the break of dawn
                        Till the early morn
                        I'm a thorn in your side
                        Can you feel me stickin
                        Eighty pills a day bitch, I ain't bullshittin
                        So groove baby groove baby call your momma
                        I'm like John Lee Hooker girl
                        ROFL.

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                        • #13
                          to whom it may concern

                          felt a little romantic tonight so to anyone who wants to feel loved tonight this is for you.

                          I miss you and it has been far to long as part of your memory lingers in my mind. I slowly feel that I am losing something more then a recollection of you. As the years go buy that portrait in my minds eye slowly fades even if I don't want it to. It hurts me to say that I have already forgotten your name yet how I wish that you were here to remind me of your warmth. if these words somehow reach you I love you.





                          I know someone going to call me a derogatory term for homosexual or female if given the chance but I beat you to it hahahaha. now I feel bad I stooped to an idiots level
                          I have come to realize that with age I am becoming more like the child I never was.

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                          • #14
                            I'm a bottom girl
                            No way will I be on top
                            who will be on top


                            Thats my anal haiku .


                            _______________

                            No I am not an Escort. All are welcome to PM me, just don't PM about escorting. Kisses!!!

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                            • #15
                              too many late nights
                              where I dream of you smiling
                              under moonlit skies

                              this board is as sexually charge as always but I feel like there is not as much substance as I would like. if you were to take the sex away more then half of these boards would be empty. just a opinion and I put it here because this thread is proof of that.

                              here is a slightly darker poem

                              purple marks
                              red spot
                              black eyes
                              blue skies
                              I have come to realize that with age I am becoming more like the child I never was.

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