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  <title>THE TRUTH IS I'M IRON MAN</title>
  <subtitle>the rhyme and the sense.</subtitle>
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    <name>the rhyme and the sense.</name>
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  <updated>2011-04-20T05:15:33Z</updated>
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    <title>SORRY JAS I KNOW I'M EARLY BUT I GOT TOO EAGER AND I WANT TO BE FIRST</title>
    <published>2011-04-20T02:14:53Z</published>
    <updated>2011-04-20T05:15:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="https://i.imgur.com/rttLL.png" fetchpriority="high"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="678" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;we now tell a story, a tale of two girls&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it a rhyme, let's give it a whirl! &lt;br /&gt;one will be red, one will be blue-- &lt;br /&gt;(though they do swap their colors, when they play TF2.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it starts on a day when they are barely eighteen, &lt;br /&gt;of the blue one the red was not particularly keen. &lt;br /&gt;"she writes like a pro; she must be a tool," &lt;br /&gt;but this train of logic was quite like a fool's &lt;br /&gt;no offense, dear red, but you were mistaken &lt;br /&gt;and when blu imed red their worlds were both shaken! &lt;br /&gt;"a junior in high school? no way, oh gee! &lt;br /&gt;so am i, girl! that's totes way to be!" &lt;br /&gt;and so began their whole, brand new story-- &lt;br /&gt;of acerb and bhujerba, one of great glory! &lt;br /&gt;they had no fandoms in common, &lt;br /&gt;or similar interests to date, &lt;br /&gt;but it all came together &lt;br /&gt;they were two good ol' mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people thought, "oh, they just can't be straight!" &lt;br /&gt;and before joining a game, red laid out the bait &lt;br /&gt;"first base? home plate? blu and i are at bat! &lt;br /&gt;--just kidding, dear chaps, we're just joining amat." &lt;br /&gt;what fun! what jokes! sex euphemisms galore!&lt;br /&gt;of the baseball variety, we particularly adore.&lt;br /&gt;we were quite proud of red, what absolute shtick! &lt;br /&gt;we are quite sure that they all just shat bricks. &lt;br /&gt;"aki's my hubby, shinji's your boy, &lt;br /&gt;the thought of it fills me with absolute joy! &lt;br /&gt;to be honest i've already wetted my bedding; &lt;br /&gt;we may as well go and just have a joint wedding."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;together forever, they went to and fro &lt;br /&gt;to any place in the world, in tandem they'd go &lt;br /&gt;they met tons of friends--tons of guys, tons of gals &lt;br /&gt;jake, marie, kaia, all five of 'em pals &lt;br /&gt;but then time as time went, red started to wonder &lt;br /&gt;if all of these times would just go all under. &lt;br /&gt;"how long will this go? how long can this last?" &lt;br /&gt;we'll now sink these worries deep into the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one in CA, the other in MASS, &lt;br /&gt;neither of them timid, both a bit crass, &lt;br /&gt;one of them eloquent, the other one lame, &lt;br /&gt;finding it hard to craft words to fit with her aim. &lt;br /&gt;but then she found poetry--a bit shitty, it's true &lt;br /&gt;"though it's quite worth the shot," deeply thought blue. &lt;br /&gt;for today is the birthday of the girl we call red &lt;br /&gt;and she is the butter to this blue loaf of bread. &lt;br /&gt;she's kind and she's cool; she's rough and she's tumble &lt;br /&gt;"my ego's quite large," but she's truly quite humble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's what to her what? let's give this a spin. &lt;br /&gt;to chie, she's yuki, &lt;br /&gt;to saber, she's rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but analogies are cute for only so long, &lt;br /&gt;and now we are closing to the end of this song. &lt;br /&gt;to red, we must state, don't ever worry-- &lt;br /&gt;blue won't ever leave you, not in haste or a flurry. &lt;br /&gt;an "internet friendship" is a dumb statement at best, &lt;br /&gt;for blue to have known you, she truly is blessed. &lt;br /&gt;they're best friends forever, of that do not doubt, &lt;br /&gt;and this is a love that will never die out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now at our conclusion, there's one thing to say: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;happy birthday, dear red; have a wonderful day!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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