(miss murchison made me do this). What brave new world . . . ? : comments.
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*Waits patiently*
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And his love-life is currently 'hairy',
But his talent for guilt
Over blood that's been spilt
Doesn't stop him from trying to sing "Barry."
[Manilow, that is]
Or, how about . . .
Cary Grant had looks, charm, and humor,
(and Sophia Loren . . . so says rumor!).
But with a forehead so smooth,
and no fang to his tooth . . .
Maybe he was just a late-bloomer?
Too tired to make even bad rhymes tonight, I guess. If you come up with any limerick ideas, let me know, though!
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His vamp dad he just couldn't honor.
But his dad made a deal,
The kid's memories to heal,
And now poor Fred is a goner.
Okay, that's MUCH too depressing. How about this one?
Angel's passion for Spike is so grievous
That he simply cannot deceive us,
Though the mocking and jibes
Try to hide sexual vibes,
We know this ain't 'Butthead and Beavis'!
A little better. I'll keep working on it!