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 Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 5:22 am
This was posted in another guild and thought it would be fun to bring here!
Here's how it works:
-Take your MP3 player, iPod, or any other method of listening to music, and set it to shuffle or play random music.
-Take the first line of the song's lyrics, with the first one you use being the title of the "poem".
It will look something like this:
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Don't skip a song because it doesn't work with the previous line- that's half the fun!
Here's an example, using eleven songs on my playlist:
I'm a spy in the house of love
My friend called just the other day
It's getting better all the time
Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner
Well, she's all geared up walkin' down the street
I see a bad moon risin', I see trouble on the way
If I fell in love with you, would you promise to be true?
It started off so well, said we made a perfect pair
Welcome to the jungle, we've got fun and games
There's a candle burnin' in the world tonight
What's got you so jumpy?
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Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 12:42 pm
I see a red door and I want it painted black
Illusion, Illusion, Illusion
Are you lonesome tonight?
On a dark desert highway
Strangers in the night, exchanging glances
What is this that stands before me?
Hello darkness my old friend, I've come to talk to you again
I have often told you stories about the way I lived
Up here in space I'm looking down on you
Don't remember where I was, I realized life was a game
Trapped in purgatory, a lifeless object, alive
Empty spaces, what are we living for?
It's not as bad as I thought it would sound. It's me Ex-Fiddle Playing Johnny.
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 8:22 am
What is love?
Hello, is there anybody in there?
This is the end, beautiful friend.
This forest is growing faster than i can tell.
Sitting in the dark i can't forget
Say goodbye to a tangerine sky, say hello, say hello to tomorrow.
I want everyone listening now to say this,
We dont need no education.
Well i stand next to a mountain,
When im in this state of mind.
Its awfully considerate of you to think of me here
Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air,
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