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lynx should have won cl9 and 10 which were stolen by the cheating masters

A small clan with few kinks,
oh who would not go on the links,
posted by the mighty lynx.

I've never heard of lynx
It sounds cool methinks
I just want the membership
spare me from dismemberment.

Edited 9/8/2020 19:35:02

Swift and vigorous
Striking from the shadow
Beware of the lynx

Lynx, Lynx, Jar Jar Binks

LOL

Edited 9/8/2020 20:14:58

https://voca.ro/16W3mwQIX6qN

MEGACRINGE

wtf CMU doesn't rhyme out loud

There once was a n00b named Apollo
who turned out a tough act to follow.
He made up a plan,
to make a big clan,
for Platinum and Outlaws to swallow.

Hi, I am Clan Lynx
I wish I didn't stink
But I am Clan Lynx

What about those already have a lifetime membership? Can they get smokey black? :3

Is there a min word limit and max ?

Once upon a time there was a boy named AI. He was very desperate for love. So he decided to be a cat.

His human family was confused when they saw him eating cat food.

Then he joined a group of local stray cats. Eventually the cats abandoned him. "You're not one of us. Your skin is... furless. Eww."

He lost everything. His human family also abandoned him for being a weirdo.

Desperate, AI tried to buy love with coins. Which of course didn't work. His fake friends took all the money and just made mockery.

Broken, cold and lonely, he was hopeless. Then he heard a voice. It was berdan. "Take my hand." Tears appeared on AI's face.

AI: "I... I know that voice! You're the fellow elitist. We played together!

Berdan: "Yes... It's all true. Come with. There's a clan called lynx, I think you should see it."

My joyous AI, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you play and convince,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the splendid retreat.

Let me compare you to a pretender?
You are more awesome and more amazing.
Rich winds shake the leafage of September,
And autumntime has the crystal gazing.

How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your kind coins, strategy and fun.
Thinking of your strategy fills my days.
My love for you is the strategic dun.

Amazing Lynx, How I love the way you play and compete,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
You are more splendid and legendary,
than the pitiful players of 101.

Now I must away with a happy heart,
Remember my dun words whilst we're apart.

For everyone in Lynx
As godly as a Sphinx
Reaches the heights
As everyone freights
Her claws as she solemnly wins

When all seems lost
If feels like frost
Now that is when Lynx will unhinge
So live your fear
And drink your beer
Lynx will abide in your ginge
It seems as though
For all is low
Edible cheese has a tinge
To say it short
I won't be caught
My name isn't on the binge
Even if you tell me so
My skill tells me no sign of winge
Even if you tell me so
My haircolor isn't a ginge

Before you judge this poem as odd
Every line, every dot.
Raise the question
See the sign
Here it is you will unwind
If you see the first letter
Push them up one at a time

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farah pls dont be good at poetry, you already have a membership let me win :(

It expires in a month though