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Fraser Allonby Q.C. is a recipient of the poemWanker award: Lunacy (Free verse) by wFraser Allonby Q.C.wLikes to create fake accounts pretending to be other users. On a warm afternoon
In the middle of June
I'll fly a balloon
And I'll shriek.
I'll sail to the moon
While I laugh and I croon,
And the ladies will swoon
At my cheek.
I'll sing my fair tune
Of a shameless baboon,
For I am a buffoon
And a freak.
Up the ladder:
A whole load of cunts
Down the ladder:
The Stickmen of Fools
Votes: (green: user, blue: anonymous)
Arithmetic Mean: 6.6666665
Posted: March 3, 2004 6:41 AM PST; Last modified: March 3, 2004 6:41 AM PSTWeighted score: 5.8333335 Overall Rank: 1623 Comments:
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wFraser Allonby Q.C.w @ 195.157.153.253
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3-Mar-04/6:50 AM
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Hey guys! Crytsal Lane Swift here! I think this poem's like totally awesome and I give it -10-
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Stephen Robins @ 213.146.148.199
> wFraser Allonby Q.C.w
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3-Mar-04/6:53 AM
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Why does that slag give all your poems 10? I think she probably typed your name into google saw my picture on my old company's website and has been a'swooning ever since.
I like this one. I feel it could almost apply to me.
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Hey, thanks for helping me out with the comments today.
This isn't bad btw - needs a little more I think though; its just the start of a character. Make [you] do something.
You still have the most disgusting upper legs I've ever seen straddled by a lapdancer.
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