Eissenhauwer scaled up a tower
And brought his girl a flower
The love he'd show her
He thought it'd blow her
And he'd be the man of the hour
Eissenhauwer had charm and power
But the girl- her face turned sour
On his knees he'd lower
She backed, however
For alas he'd forgotten to shower.
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Poor Eissenhauwer.
Koze
Dude, we absolutely have to write together more often da! Our styles have similarities, and if you join me, we can conquer the world! MWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Koze
Hahaha.. Wasn't the deo invented in Eissenhauwer's time? tut tut.
That's how we survive classes in college - man, otherwise we'll all be passing out.
@ kaushik:
I've been wanted to say that, and i'd have said it if only i wasn't strangely taken aback by your insane amount of creative brilliance and humour that i found in The Man Who Knew Everything. It's what kept me sanely insane in bvm.
I think we must, conquer the world. recreate a dead poets society.with an exception for your prose. Why do i always have to be on the opposite side of the planet.
@ cirrus spray:
you're right. The marvels of technology can sometimes help the common man and his desires.
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