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Premium Member Demo Man

Dan the Man was a demo man
demolitions were his main plan
	lost his toes 
	then his nose
poor Dan’s plan’s a flash in the pan

Premium Member X Vs Y - Demo-Lish-Cracy-Civility

democracy: latin roots- philososphy of/as popular civility
                                - to take away confusion

                          usa - un-united states of americans
                                - under statedly artificial

advanced democracies represent the peoples...
via mixed populations of/amongst the peoples...
with several federal parties for/of the peoples...
seeking universal health care for all the peoples...
as a true beginning to equal rights for all the peoples...

voting is NOT for wall-street-clams claiming "we...we're...numero uno


stan sand

Demo

12/30/15


It's prime time
And the difference is seperated by a fine line


Hello
All these fellows
Softer than marshmallows

Your girl keeps trying to stick to me like velcro
And continues shaking that booty like jello

This is just a demo
In case you didn't get the memo

Not against it but am very unfamiliar with techno
And flamenco

At the expo
Met mo' girls wearing stilettos
Then left those premises with one around each elbow
Later on felt like Gordon Gecko
As I passed a petco and began to head home
Down the next road

Just like that, presto
A sudden new perspective after passing an old and withered meadow
I suddenly stopped to burn some endo
From Mendo
And then found a memento

Had lots of pasta with pesto
Started coolin' and felt pretty mellow
Until these fools started being yellow

Began a trek so
I could have my intellect grow
Inside and above areas known to have an echo

By: Dalton Ogletree


Premium Member Demo Cat

Sometime during the night. 
The tabby pissed on my bible...
After a twenty-hour nap.
She demanded a treat and a scratch.
She must be a demo cat.

Demo

If you ask me who I am
I'll tell you that..........
I'm a subliminal, criminal
With a crazy arsenal
Not to toot my own horn
But I'm kind of awesome though
No I'm not a rapper, but I'm a poet with a flow
Please watch your steps unless
You want to meet the animal, poet supreme
Yea I mean, just busted on the scene
Like a mad wolverine

That's enough of who I am
No need to inquire
Just let me flip it NsideOut and set the world on fire
Enlighten the ears of my pears for years
And if you think you want to interfere
Then here's something special
In this lyrical composition
I'm not dissing, but instead I'm on a mission
To make these people listen
I've got to educate our children
I've something strong to give them
The gift that I'm giving is the gift of wisdom
The gift of wisdom is received by many
For God blessed the mind 
Of man who's got this mic
Linnie
To design rhymes that can't be defined
I'll crack your spine with mad talents combine
Lyrics so dope that the dealers will sell them
But don't call the cop to my house or I'll tell them
I'm Nsideout just an average Joe
And I didn't come to deep
Because this is just a demo

Premium Member Safe Driving Demo - Let's Hear It

Safe Driving Demo
 

Quick reaction time

driving in front of the school

fastest stop won prize

beat the top three high school boys

girls have the best reflexes


Sandra M. Haight

~1st Place~
Contest: Let's Hear It
Sponsor: Judy Konos
Judged: 02/10/2016

Theme: Get your scrapbooks out! Bring your memories back! 
Something from our high school or college days.


I Am a Demo Tape Maker

I am a demo tape 
Maker,
Compulsive Rock and Roll 
Faker,
It is my need,  I pay no heed,

To those who say 
I won't get anywhere,
I have trained myself not to care,
It makes my day less boring,
My future less worrying.

I keep writing the songs
About the rights and the wrongs,
In the vain hope
That someday somewhere
Among the reject slips, 

There might be someone
Who thinks I'm hip,
The last word,
Le dernier cri,
The new McCartney, no...

I know that 
It won't happen,
I know that I've got talent,
But I ain't got enough,
I guess that's tough.

I keep writing the songs
About the rights and the wrongs,
In the vain hope
That someday somewhere
Among the reject slips, 

There might be someone
Who thinks I'm hip,
The last word,
Le dernier cri,
The new McCartney, no...

Demo

Malawians are feeling the pain 
Interest rates at banks jigged to 40%. 
Cost of living demands a lot to survive 
Our salary tranquil 
Robbers terrorizing us 
Wives spending time at water holes
 Instead of caring families
Subsidy is sand 
Instead of fertilizer
Pay in toilets charging exorbitantly
Just for a visit.
These are worthy going on streets

Demo

A wind of change is blowing
Oh, a beautiful wind of change is blowing north of the Sahara

At last the people have woken
Oh, at last the people want back what was stolen

The thieves are terrified
Oh, they who stole from the people with one hand
	...and covered their mouths with the other in laughter
		Oooo, they are now so terrified they don’t know where to hide

The world has at last become small
Oh, so a village is all it was
	A sister’s cry on the other end
		Summons a brother’s help from the other end
			All thanks to the efficiency of the internet

Oh, how glad I am to have lived to see
Never had I dreamt democracy would come to the East
	Now daily on my television screen I see
		Brick after brick, they plaster hope with democracy
	How I pray that when the masons are done
They’d come down South to these parts of the land

Demo

To be said 
	What are you look at ?
cutting down these days by 
	
	Mother board specification ...

... Rainbow shimmer Smirk ...
	To be said 
Above 
	or 
		below 
we all crawl in the mud 
	trying to 
remember those wings ...
Consuming when you laugh w-/ it 
	lost among ..
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