Brian Remember this

Brian Remember this

Butt Outt
Butt Outt

July 10th, 2010, 5:24 pm #1

From those of us that know
We remember the damage you did to Toes
The lies of life's you did not know
As the sand drifted between your toes.

The life that left us you never know
As they get no rest down at toes.
The restlessness of their souls.
As you we watch your nose grow.

From those of us that really know.

KMA
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Anonymous
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July 11th, 2010, 4:38 am #2

that was a poem by Butt Outt
wtf was that all about?
whatever it was, that was crazy
made less sense than entropicdaisy
maybe her poem was really a signal
to prepare this years candlelight vigil
it's time to get together once again
take a stroll down Little Lane.
put aside Butt Outt and feelings of disgust
let's make a celebration on 28th of August

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Butting In
Butting In

July 12th, 2010, 2:05 am #3

Pardon me for Butting In, Butt Outt. But this is the same juvenile

recurring response - 2 different I P,s - Bad Copy Cat Alert!

Your poem and message were fine.


XXOO
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July 12th, 2010, 4:36 am #4

that was a poem by Butt Outt
wtf was that all about?
whatever it was, that was crazy
made less sense than entropicdaisy
maybe her poem was really a signal
to prepare this years candlelight vigil
it's time to get together once again
take a stroll down Littler Lane.
put aside Butt Outt and feelings of disgust
let's make a celebration on 28th of August
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Butting In
Butting In

July 14th, 2010, 4:07 am #5

- IS NOT YOURS!
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Butting In
Butting In

July 14th, 2010, 4:25 am #6


The sands may shift.

The beach might change.

The tides rush in and

accommodate these.

A man comes in and

changes things.

But the lives on toes

cannot be rearranged.

This, time will not change...


xxoo
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Butt Outt
Butt Outt

July 15th, 2010, 1:45 am #7

The fog may lift

The haze will stay

Some of will live another day.

The lose has been again and again.

Yet some of us are here till the end.
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Butt Outt
Butt Outt

July 15th, 2010, 1:48 am #8

The fog may lift

The haze will stay

Some will live another day.

The lose has been again and again.

Yet some of us are here till the end.
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July 15th, 2010, 7:26 am #9

The fog has lifted yet the haze is stayin'

spirits won't rest so you better keep prayin'

that you find the strength to let them go

thirty four years is a long time a go

don't lose your grip and go insane

forget Beazley dolls and Littler Lane

you mind is a volcano with hot bubbling lava

you lose your temper and we get the laughter

sit down and type indecipherable dreck

redeem your words with a simple spellcheck
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July 15th, 2010, 8:47 am #10


The fog has lifted yet the haze is stayin'

spirits won't rest so you better keep prayin'

that you find the strength to let them go

thirty four years is a long time ago

don't lose your grip and go insane

forget Beazley dolls and Littler Lane

you mind is a volcano with hot bubbling lava

you lose your temper and we get the laughter

sit down and type indecipherable dreck

redeem your words with a simple spellcheck

Go take your dog for a walk in the park

Come back later, the sun has set and it's dark

Be calm, rest with me under a crescent moon.

The wine is on ice and i'll be in your bed soon.

love, Brian.
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