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PALP

This is where you email me a PALP line. a PALP is a Pass-A-Long Poem. Email me you're line. You don't have to ask. Just do it. Only do ONE!!

Corsairs

Corsair's is cruel an' 'eartless

With their blades at the ready

They kill and murder and slay,

They'll do it every day, for the right pay

They're only 'appy when their plunderin'

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War (Completed)

The sun sets, mates lie dead,

You once were surrounded,

But some got hit in the head,

And some were drownded,

You were victorious,

But still you are not happy

And this is because

Yore ol' mate there he's layin'

Dead as a crystallized newt

For a while alone you'll be sailin'.

Here's who did a PALP line:

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