| Gnome
Join Date: Aug 2005 Location: In my house...
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 FINE! Don't bug me to post a new poem! I'll post one anyways....right as soon as I come up with one.
At the Yule Ball
There was a glimmer,
In her eyes,
As she danced,
With a Krum,
Kept mis-pronouncing,
Her name,
But she didn't care,
Because he was hot,
Jealous faces around the room,
Taunted him and her,
But she didn't care,
Because he was hot,
But she didn't care,
Because he was hot,
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