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Date: Mon, 22 May 2006 23:45:38 GMT
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On Mon, 22 May 2006 15:41:56 GMT, "go||um " <easy@s.123> wrote:
>On Mon, 22 May 2006 15:08:37 GMT, Mephistopheles
><no-fixed@address.net> wrote:
>
>>On Mon, 22 May 2006 13:11:22 GMT, WingedMessenger <Boy@Flying.high>
>>wrote:
>>
>>>Mephistopheles <no-fixed@address.net> wrote in
>>>news:fq8372t129ocd5jfc5jkokaap3grj4p590@4ax.com:
>>>
>>>> Shan't be staying long. Just come for a quick kip. Over there in the
>>>> corner....always was my favourite place.
>>>>
>>>> Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...............
>>>>
>>>> M
>>>>
>>>
>>>So it's you hidden away in that grotty cardboard box labelled "Fragile,
>>>Handle with Care" with the odour of unwashed feet and unmentionables
>>>pervading the once clean atmosphere. How the mighty are fallen LOL.
>>>
>>>Mercury.
>>
>>Hark! I hear a knocking at the gate!
>>Who is it that does roughly me awake?
>>
>>Why, 'tis my dear gossip friend of yore
>>That brings me toasted tea-cakes as before.
>>
>>How the mighty are fallen, you well may ask,
>>I, that in loving friendships once did bask.
>>I have heard the mermaids singing each to each....
>>I no longer think that they will sing to me.
>>I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker,
>>Have seen the eternal Footman hold my coat, and snicker,
>>.
>>'Tis one thing to be tempted, Winged Rider,
>>Another thing to fall!
>>Oh, shut up, Mephi!
>>This makes no sense at all
>>
>>May Angels guide your path where'er you fly,
>>Where'er you post your several lyric tunes,.
>>Tis enough that I should spot you passing by,
>>As I measure out my life in coffee spoons.
>>
>>Mephi
>
>It's hard to nap with my snoring, but if you can then more power to
>you.
>
>-g
O Lordy, Lord!
This must surely be the biggest & heaviest single file that's ever
been posted in Smeagol since the place was built. I do hope the floor
holds up under its weight, for I would be loath to end up arse over
apex down in some subterranean vault among the plumbing.
And I never knew there was a song about coffee spoons. Well, I best
gird my loins & push off, & thanks to the poster. The name strikes a
bell.
Mephi
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