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Cats, Church, and Dr. Seuss: smi Today 6:33 PM Like I said, mine usually wind up in poetry. I think this was an outlier for us both tbh Tell u what a write you a poem to help drown out the murderwedding Shakespearean sonnet, limerick, or Dr Seuss style? And then I'd need a topic hmm dr seuss styles seems different i actually don't mind the murder wedding topic Sooo a Dr. Seuss poem about a Because if so, comin' right up Today 719 PM yup. key to my heart right there The church bells ka-klangered with rupturous sound as everyone gathered and crowded The Whofolk of Whoville all smiled with to witness the wedding of woman and boy. We're gathered today, the Lorax Up here on the hill with my favorite tree These two will trade vows, together and then let the murderous bloodshed The man did step forward and proffered and stared in her eyes and was lost for a while. But soon did the moment return him with haste as he reached for pages he'd tucked in his waist My Sally, my love, words cannot the love that I feel in my heart and my brain. The feelings come in in a wondrous flood so I have to have have you to kill in cold I promise you this, my dear Sam I Am, I'd poison your breakfast of green eggs and ham. I meant what I said and I said what I I promise I'll kill you, one hundred The crowd did applaud and gushed out their 'awwws and then did soon fall. and then did soon fall a quite tangible pause The Lorax stepped forward, his face in And now let the murdering bloodfest Horton stomped guests into glittering refusing to listen to screams of a Who He tossed a man up, straight up in the airl And down he did crash through a woody old chair Thing One and Thing Two both did pull and squeezed on the triggers.. oh what such good fun They gunned down the Lorax with rat-a- tat-tat but then came their boss the nefarious Cat He waitzed up to One and did toss his hat free and said "give your gun, you should give it to me!" "I can't give it, Cat.. 'd be a sitting duck!" But the Cat didin't give one flippity-flap- flying fuck. He pushed on a button and watched his machine a horrific titan that loomed over scene Its arms and its gloves all did spin all knocking off heads quite scary no doubt! But then Sam I Am gave and leaped through the air- wow, did a furious roar, He tossed a He tossed a grenade right into Cat's seat and Booml all that lay were two smoking cat feet. All 'cross the field, corpses bled rainbow hues, which pooled up and squished with each step into shoes The bride and the groom were t two to stand and there they embraced, both with blades in their hand he last A flash and a crack, and then both coughed in sync and down to their knees both in unison slinked. As darkness closed in, with stopping of they shared one more kiss... "ill death do us part Today 8:15 PM that was the best thing i've ever read we can get married now i'm ready Time to run these poems straight into the ground 😎
Cats, Church, and Dr. Seuss: smi
 Today 6:33 PM
 Like I said, mine usually wind up in
 poetry. I think this was an outlier for us
 both tbh
 Tell u what a write you a poem to help
 drown out the murderwedding
 Shakespearean sonnet, limerick, or Dr
 Seuss style? And then I'd need a topic
 hmm dr seuss styles seems different
 i actually don't mind the murder
 wedding topic
 Sooo a Dr. Seuss poem about a
 Because if so, comin' right up
 Today 719 PM
 yup. key to my heart right there
 The church bells ka-klangered with
 rupturous sound
 as everyone gathered and crowded
 The Whofolk of Whoville all smiled with
 to witness the wedding of woman and
 boy.
 We're gathered today, the Lorax
 Up here on the hill with my favorite
 tree
 These two will trade vows, together
 and then let the murderous bloodshed
 The man did step forward and proffered
 and stared in her eyes and was lost for
 a while.
 But soon did the moment return him
 with haste
 as he reached for pages he'd tucked in
 his waist
 My Sally, my love, words cannot
 the love that I feel in my heart and my
 brain.
 The feelings come in in a wondrous
 flood
 so I have to have have you to kill in cold
 I promise you this, my dear Sam I Am,
 I'd poison your breakfast of green eggs
 and ham.
 I meant what I said and I said what I
 I promise I'll kill you, one hundred
 The crowd did applaud and gushed out
 their 'awwws
 and then did soon fall.
 and then did soon fall a quite tangible
 pause
 The Lorax stepped forward, his face in
 And now let the murdering bloodfest
 Horton stomped guests into glittering
 refusing to listen to screams of a Who
 He tossed a man up, straight up in the
 airl
 And down he did crash through a
 woody old chair
 Thing One and Thing Two both did pull
 and squeezed on the triggers.. oh what
 such good fun
 They gunned down the Lorax with rat-a-
 tat-tat
 but then came their boss the nefarious
 Cat
 He waitzed up to One and did toss his
 hat free
 and said "give your gun, you should
 give it to me!"
 "I can't give it, Cat.. 'd be a sitting
 duck!"
 But the Cat didin't give one flippity-flap-
 flying fuck.
 He pushed on a button and watched his
 machine
 a horrific titan that loomed over scene
 Its arms and its gloves all did spin all
 knocking off heads quite scary no
 doubt!
 But then Sam I Am gave
 and leaped through the air- wow, did
 a furious roar,
 He tossed a
 He tossed a grenade right into Cat's
 seat
 and Booml all that lay were two
 smoking cat feet.
 All 'cross the field, corpses bled
 rainbow hues,
 which pooled up and squished with
 each step into shoes
 The bride and the groom were t
 two to stand
 and there they embraced, both with
 blades in their hand
 he last
 A flash and a crack, and then both
 coughed in sync
 and down to their knees both in unison
 slinked.
 As darkness closed in, with stopping of
 they shared one more kiss... "ill death
 do us part
 Today 8:15 PM
 that was the best thing i've ever read
 we can get married now i'm ready
Time to run these poems straight into the ground 😎

Time to run these poems straight into the ground 😎

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Love, Run, and Tumblr: u love
 our
 tleness
 py crea
 care
 e most
 ecstasy
 Chapter 7
 in the
 l by
 with-
 N MY RETURN, I found the follletter from my father:-
 MY DEAR VI
 You h
 red impatie
 letter
 at
 aston-
 to fix the date
 st te
 nly a
 ut
 rn
 nitation few lines, m
 cy andthat wo
 out
 surpris
 on
 your
 to behold,
 I relate
 our joy
 n to pre
 .
 ノw youn
 you
 me
 e smi
 rcum
 others, went to
 and we prolonged
 e we thought of return-
 one on
 l they
 seen his
 William had run
 and afterwards
 tinued to search for him
 that he might have returned to
 ed again, with torches; for I could not
 had lost himself, and was exposed to
 Elizabeth also suffered extreme anguish.
 g I discovered my lovely boy, whom the night
 ming and active in health, stretched on the grass
 ess: the print of the murderer's finger was on his neck.
 47
 CHAPTER 7

 With your
 , until your gentle
 d me he same happy cr
 Chapter7
 sorrow or care
 estowing on me the
 ds filled me with ecs
 f spring bloomed in
 was undisturbed by
 d upon me, notwith
 vincible burden.
 ised in my feelings
 e sensations that
 ON MY RETURN, I
 fou
 n were truly astor to fix the date
 "MY DEAR VICTOR
 y often, in imita
 Itation few lines, merely
 onderful fancy and that would be
 or drew me out surprise
 id,
 ate our
 on t
 s and griefs
 peasants were
 y own spiri
 d hilari
 epare you for
 eye skims
 e horrib
 liol
 t of return
 gone on
 a seat until they
 e had seen his
 t William had run
 im
 returned to
 for I could not
 and was exposed to
 ditered extreme anguish.
 y lovely boy, whom the night
 tive in health, stretched on the gras
 nless: the print of the murderer's finger was on his neck.
 47
 CHAPTER 7
crypticcanine:

11.4.016

crypticcanine: 11.4.016