The most weird poem ever :]

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Short-Circuit Hurricane.
Sweeping; Gathering; Reaping Havoc.

Dainty Darkness,
Mystery Movement,
The Frozen Landscape.

Unchained illumination.
The Sweeping Foundation.
Crusted Rage, Old Tongues at Howling Range.

That’s Where I sit.
That’s Where My Sanity Aspires to Rest.
That’s Where My Ancestral Spectre Lie.

[Janet Snakehole]

Urm.. yah.
That poem was a little wierd tbh.
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[WarezKid]

it funny and cool

[Papershop]

it funny and cool

funny? :S its crap tbh, anyone can make up a wierd poem u just have to shuv loads of word together

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its not mine -.-

[FlyingJesus]

Not the most weird poem, and not really good either. It's got alliteration and that's pretty much the only linguistic device that's been used properly.