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Poems about Hunour

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  • A Mongolian khan’s fav’rite food
    May bring glances that can be quite skewed
    by Tattboy 7 lines, 3 comments, on Apr 30 2:21 AM. In Hunour, Humor, Limerick
  • High above the mucky-muck, castle made of clouds, / There sits Wonderboy, sitting oh so proudly. / Not much to say when you're high above the mucky-muck. / Yeah, yeah. / Wonderboy, what is the secret of your power?
    by nekoyasha 49 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 13 11:18 AM 2007. In Lyrics, Hunour, Abstract
  • My frig is not a frig at all, it's a cupboard with a door
    only the light inside has worked since nineteen ninety four.
    by El Pescador 4 lines, 7 comments, on Jan 19 10:17 PM 2007. In Hunour
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