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Spitballing (Limerick) by INTRANSIT
I once knew a child who spit, 'twas publicly said: "He's unfit!" One day he was gone... they, in horror, looked on he was seasoned with thyme on a spit.

Up the ladder: Eenie Meenie Minie Moe
Down the ladder: Schoolyard Walls

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Arithmetic Mean: 6.0
Weighted score: 5.2689414
Overall Rank: 3824
Posted: May 25, 2004 5:15 PM PDT; Last modified: May 25, 2004 5:15 PM PDT
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[7] horus8 @ 24.130.62.63 | 25-May-04/6:58 PM | Reply
Could have ended stronger.

Needs a new last line.
[8] Dan garcia-Black @ 64.161.177.233 | 25-May-04/7:11 PM | Reply
Can you work 'clit' or 'tit' or 'submit' in there someplace? Damn! I'm turning into a white woman-- Michael Jackson.
[7] ggawrysi @ 67.81.241.50 | 31-May-04/7:19 PM | Reply
"they, in horror, looked on" breaks the flow of a limerick, and i agree that the last line is weak. take out the commas from the horror line and that part is fixed... the rest is up to you
[1] Edna Sweetlove @ 81.178.117.218 | 15-May-06/5:03 PM | Reply
He deserved it. So do you for not knowing the past tense of "to spit".
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