Can you write a short poem?.. >>>using these words..!
Question: Can you write a short poem!?!.!. >>>using these words!.!.
Face!.!.!.!.!.!.!.!.Duck!.!.!.!.!.!.!.!.street!.!.!.!.!.!.!.!.!.!.!.!.!.Www@Enter-QA@Com
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I stand in this jungle with a distorted look on my face,
What am I doing here in this green, empty place!?
I long for my home, for the bustle of the street,
The place where there's a chance that we will meet!.!.!.
For I miss you so much,
I long for your touch,
I need to see you soon,
But right now you're so far away you could be on the moon!.
I really don't seem to be having much luck,
I need to be back home,
I need a bath with my rubber duck!.Www@Enter-QA@Com
What am I doing here in this green, empty place!?
I long for my home, for the bustle of the street,
The place where there's a chance that we will meet!.!.!.
For I miss you so much,
I long for your touch,
I need to see you soon,
But right now you're so far away you could be on the moon!.
I really don't seem to be having much luck,
I need to be back home,
I need a bath with my rubber duck!.Www@Enter-QA@Com
im done with beer,
im threw with you
the moon reflects in the puddle of my tears,
it hurt, just know it did, to know what you did!.
the scars on your back, the expression on your face!.
duck!.
the street seems so long walking back to my place!.
the jungle awaits!.
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im threw with you
the moon reflects in the puddle of my tears,
it hurt, just know it did, to know what you did!.
the scars on your back, the expression on your face!.
duck!.
the street seems so long walking back to my place!.
the jungle awaits!.
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a woman with a beautiful face
fell on a duck in the middle of the street
when she arose from that dream she thought of what it meant
and when she came up with nothing she petted her duck that slept with her everynightWww@Enter-QA@Com
fell on a duck in the middle of the street
when she arose from that dream she thought of what it meant
and when she came up with nothing she petted her duck that slept with her everynightWww@Enter-QA@Com
one day, the duck with the face,
crossed the street!.
walking straight into the jungle,
where he looked up and saw the moon
ha!.!. that didn't even rhyme!. that was more like a story!. so umm, no i can't write a short poem using those words!.!. (:Www@Enter-QA@Com
crossed the street!.
walking straight into the jungle,
where he looked up and saw the moon
ha!.!. that didn't even rhyme!. that was more like a story!. so umm, no i can't write a short poem using those words!.!. (:Www@Enter-QA@Com
when i see that face
it reminds me of a duck on the street
and the different ways
the moon shines on the jungle at night
and all i want to see is that duck faceWww@Enter-QA@Com
it reminds me of a duck on the street
and the different ways
the moon shines on the jungle at night
and all i want to see is that duck faceWww@Enter-QA@Com
At night you cant see my face
the Street light is beaming down
the sounds of the shots make you duck
than you get up look at the moon
thank god your still here
the hood is like a jungle it never sleepsWww@Enter-QA@Com
the Street light is beaming down
the sounds of the shots make you duck
than you get up look at the moon
thank god your still here
the hood is like a jungle it never sleepsWww@Enter-QA@Com
My horses face was shining in the moon
as he walked down the street I began to swoon
The duck that he passed wanted to go along too
But life in the jungle was too much like a zooWww@Enter-QA@Com
as he walked down the street I began to swoon
The duck that he passed wanted to go along too
But life in the jungle was too much like a zooWww@Enter-QA@Com
your face looks sad
cus the duck is bad
and he has robbed your street
and made the moon sprout feeet
and run of to mars own secret jungle
hahahaha
how random Www@Enter-QA@Com
cus the duck is bad
and he has robbed your street
and made the moon sprout feeet
and run of to mars own secret jungle
hahahaha
how random Www@Enter-QA@Com
i saw a man on the street
he has a Duck face
as he was born in Jungle
in a dark night without a moon!.!.!.!.Www@Enter-QA@Com
he has a Duck face
as he was born in Jungle
in a dark night without a moon!.!.!.!.Www@Enter-QA@Com
The moon, jungle or street,
You can put your face in each place, but a duck, you'll never meet!.Www@Enter-QA@Com
You can put your face in each place, but a duck, you'll never meet!.Www@Enter-QA@Com
one day in the street
there was a duck under the moon
his face was as wild as a jungleWww@Enter-QA@Com
there was a duck under the moon
his face was as wild as a jungleWww@Enter-QA@Com
She looked at me in the Face
and told me to Duck
cuz dow the street came an18 wheel TruckWww@Enter-QA@Com
and told me to Duck
cuz dow the street came an18 wheel TruckWww@Enter-QA@Com
i face it,
duck in the street!.
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duck in the street!.
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