Saturday, November 20, 2010

Made up word poem #2

Har spoo lo fritches walg.
Gristoo bal crabgeous stee
Gralch, to listee whigh
Forg bloo, rychistous, ree.
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  1. El OsoDecember 1, 2010 at 4:20 PM

    You're speaking in tongues.

    I wonder if this is good or bad for you, considering the nature of your idolatrous prose.

    Such is not for me to grade...



    ...or IS IT?

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  2. juggsDecember 2, 2010 at 10:48 AM

    Drana uhla y syh hysat Pah,
    Pid ra ryt ryt taab, tyng calnad.
    Ra fych'd y syh pid y rah!
    Ur du pavneaht res ec du ryja naknad.

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  3. UnknownDecember 2, 2010 at 12:08 PM

    Wow,
    Profound, powerful, inspiring, epic.


    Changed my life, Tidus, changed my life.

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