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Hi, my screenname is Quank and you can call me Quank. Here is a little poem I wrote describing me:

You can stare, I don’t care
You can growl and gripe and glare
You can look at me and swear
Or a noose for me prepare
You can scream out in despair
Or say a vitriolic prayer
And yank out your every hair
Or by golly, Au contraire!
You could grit your teeth and bear
My wonderful (and grand) nightmare
Yes, open up your eyes so fair!
Feast them long on chest so bare!
For such a sight there ne’er
Was one with this much flair
Or as rollickingly rare
As my dance upon the stair
In a pair of underwear

That's all. Enjoy the stories!

  • Member since December 6, 2006.
  • I am a 22 year old man (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm dancing, of course.
  • I have 31 comments, 10 poems, 15 stories

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  • Azaradelle : Bleh. on September 6, 2009
    I've not read anything of yours since 'The Aging Device', and I've only just realised now!
    Time to get back on track me thinks.

    Yrs.

    Azaradelle.

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