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| Author: | dannyboy [ Sat Apr 11, 2015 9:02 am ] |
| Post subject: | R.I.P. |
Inscription for a War (Apologies to A.D. Hope) Stranger, go tell the Spartans we died here obedient to their commands. Inscription at Thermopylae Linger not, supporter; shed no tear; Go back to those who sent us here. These are the young they drafted out To teams their folly brought about. Go tell those old men, safe in bed, Carlton took their orders and is dead. |
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| Author: | dannyboy [ Sat Apr 11, 2015 9:17 am ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
In the Desert (by Stephen Crane) In the desert I saw a creature, naked, bestial, Who, squatting upon the ground, Held his heart in his hands, And ate of it. I said, “Is it good, friend?” “It is bitter—bitter,” he answered; “But I like it “Because it is bitter, “And because it is my heart.” |
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| Author: | dannyboy [ Sat Apr 11, 2015 9:19 am ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
https://www.facebook.com/MichaelLeunigA ... 33/?type=1 |
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| Author: | bondiblue [ Sat Apr 11, 2015 9:23 am ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
Go tell those old men safe in bed. That thought lingers. We must turn this club around like we did in '64. It ain't over for me as I pick up the pieces filled with sadness. I'm talking about the kids. Both my kids want to go to Melbourne for Saturday's game to see us rise from the dead. Against the drug cheats I said to them, and they said against anyone. |
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| Author: | dannyboy [ Sat Apr 11, 2015 9:29 am ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
I caught you knockin' At my cellar door I love you, baby, Can I have some more Ooh, ooh, the damage done. |
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| Author: | bondiblue [ Sat Apr 11, 2015 9:40 am ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
dannyboy wrote: I caught you knockin' At my cellar door I love you, baby, Can I have some more Ooh, ooh, the damage done. Hey hey my my Carlton Blues will never die. The king is gone but he's not forgotten. Gotta get rid of something rotten. |
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| Author: | robertbb [ Sat Apr 11, 2015 11:36 am ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
Quoth the Madhouse: nevermore. |
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| Author: | bluegirl72 [ Sat Apr 11, 2015 12:23 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
bondiblue wrote: Go tell those old men safe in bed. That thought lingers. We must turn this club around like we did in '64. It ain't over for me as I pick up the pieces filled with sadness. I'm talking about the kids. Both my kids want to go to Melbourne for Saturday's game to see us rise from the dead. Against the drug cheats I said to them, and they said against anyone. oh bondi, no good can come of this. perhaps a trip to the zoo instead? |
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| Author: | bluegirl72 [ Sat Apr 11, 2015 12:36 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
you were my love you went away and now my weekend days are grey. but from the ashes new dreams arise and I'll be waiting for your new life. oh my carlton oh my heart you've left us cold, ripped us apart oh my carlton start again shake off your burdens start to mend. |
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| Author: | grrofunger [ Sat Apr 11, 2015 12:38 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
open the door.... get on the floor.... ........everybody walk the dinosaur |
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| Author: | Scotty12000 [ Sat Apr 11, 2015 2:35 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
It's been awhile And still I remember, The cups you won for me Lately I have missed you, And It hits me on the weekend When I'm cold (I have nothing to say) But I can't change a thing, No I can't change a thing If I knew, what I know And If I said, what I meant When all the big dogs get to grow their own Everybody's gotta call Ikon home (I have nothing to say) Memories.....In September Grey I can't change a thing, I can't change a thing, I can't change anything I can't change.....a thing (solo) Ohhhhhhhh...Wrapped in September Grey....... Now I have learned, not to trust I have to watch everything I feel You'll never know, And I'll never let you see, What you've done, what's become of me (I have no words to say) Memories..... Memories of premiership day I can't change a thing, Oh I can't change a thing, I just can't change anything, I can't change......a thing |
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| Author: | MPH78 [ Sat Apr 11, 2015 3:03 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
I want you to know this pain is real. I wish I could show you how I feel. |
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| Author: | Adam Chatfield [ Sun Apr 12, 2015 8:24 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
The ox is slow, Ellard is slower. |
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| Author: | grrofunger [ Sun Apr 12, 2015 8:48 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
Adam Chatfield wrote: The ox is slow, Ellard is slower. sounds like a country song |
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| Author: | azzurro [ Mon Apr 13, 2015 9:52 am ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
...Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain, The happy highways where I went And cannot come again... |
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| Author: | bluegirl72 [ Mon Apr 13, 2015 10:08 am ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
azzurro wrote: ...Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain, The happy highways where I went And cannot come again... Sniff.. 
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| Author: | Heavs [ Mon Apr 13, 2015 10:15 am ] |
| Post subject: | Re: R.I.P. |
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood. And I took the path of trading for top ups rather than drafting @#$%&! youth. |
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| Author: | bluegirl72 [ Mon Apr 13, 2015 10:43 am ] |
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Carlton carlton where's Your light in the forest of the night What the boardroom What the staff Could forge your Frightful symmetry |
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