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Nurse Kindheart New Member
since 2000-02-27
Posts 9 |
Stute Newbie Lost within a complicated world of minds off in little isolated worlds of their own for delight of senses. How can I unlock their doors with unfamiliar dialect and sight? Where do I begin to show I care when they shun me at every corner? I'm crying in my own world they seem so fragile all I want to do is help. Is there a door they'll let me open, is there a door for me to try? I'm here as a Stute newbie yet all I do is cry. |
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ONE FLEW OVER Member
since 1999-09-18
Posts 55Cuckoos Nest |
Hey Nurse, my doors always open and I'm a pretty interesting fellow. I'm up on the North wing painted yellow we could sit and play some cards you think, cause our old Nurse Crachet she's off having a drink? |
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Justin Nuendo Member
since 2000-02-05
Posts 86Ozzz |
Hey Nursey be careful For ONE FLEW OVER He's got in his room a real nest No telling what aweful Things you uncover He's sometimes really depressed ! You seem rather lost And cry quite a bit Already in a world of your own ? Better quit at all cost If you want to fit in, otherwise in these tears you'll drown ! **Handing the Nurse his hanky** Sorry sister, don't 'ave a clean one, but this one was washed last year  [This message has been edited by Justin Nuendo (edited 02-28-2000).] |
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Nurse Kindheart New Member
since 2000-02-27
Posts 9 |
My which way do I turn, in the kitchen will I burn? Do I need to always beware or at times can I take a dare? Right now a guide would do fine I promise to share a glass of wine. I didn't mean to cry no hanky needed In my situation I have simply pleaded to walk easiest amongst the best of you I need to have a complete and honest view. |
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Andrew Scott Member Elite
since 1999-06-24
Posts 2558Redlands,CA,USA |
Say hey Nurse K please dry those eyes There ain't no need for all your cries This here warning I will give you If in the 'Stute you will be too We'll let you in through any door But walk through some, you're seen no more I'm Andrew Scott, the Crayon King The one who rules the 'Stute's East Wing Playing with crayons is my crime Gas and wax mix are my hot time Lady in Red is my main flame My heart of hearts tis her I claim One Flew Over is a good sort As is Doc Moose I will report Some brothers Justin are just fine While some we have yet to define Beware the potato E. Fudd Cause he's one crazy deranged spud As a whole the toons are left field It's best if you leave their doors sealed And as for our dear Nurse Cratchet Drinking's become her new habit Others you'll meet, given the time One by one as you read their rhyme So to you "Welcome to the 'Stute" I'm glad to see another coot. PS. You wouldn't happen to have a fresh pack of crayons on ya? I'm stating to run out of Red and my life size portrait of Lady is only have done. I also see you stopped by the kitchen… mystery head goo-stew… not bad if you don't mind not knowin' who your sitting down to dinner with. Makes it hard for conversation. Feel free to drop by anytime… and ah… don't forget the crayons next time. Thanks. |
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