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Post by Big Linda on Aug 17, 2014 6:15:30 GMT
Hello Betsy, Pandora, and Pen,
Welcome to the final three. In 48 hours, another one of you will be evicted, but in the meantime, we'd like you to write a poem about your time in the Big Brother house. It can be any style, rhyming or not, funny, contemplative, or a mixture, but we will make it worth your while to write one.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2014 7:15:18 GMT
of course the one task i have skills for happens right after i'm evicted
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Post by Pen on Aug 18, 2014 19:36:51 GMT
I have lot of things to do as a dedicated student but I want you to know I'm trying
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Post by Pen on Aug 19, 2014 2:53:22 GMT
I don't work well with rhymes so there you go:
What's it all about
The other day I was wondering About why I decided to join 667 Big Brother for a second time And I'd like to tell myself "It's about how you felt when there were still five other housemembers Yet you ran out of people to nominate." And that might be true At least I'd expected it to be Still that is not what kept me here
No. I found less of a feeling of community this time around And more of a blind desire to get there again I don't think I'm the only one The reason we didn't bond as much this time Is actually related to how I felt while I spent an entire day Compiling God knows how many German recipes It's about why I mindlessly edited hundreds of posts with Bandit's word in them When I should've been studying
And where are we now? The final three The two of you still here with me Suddenly I don't feel that fire anymore It wasn't healthy to begin with It kept me from seeing why I joined in the first place I remember last time the tasks and challenges discouraged me Why was it the other way around now? I didn't want to chat Well, I don't think I was the only one
Maybe it's some sort of survival instinct And somehow, subconsciously I noticed I was surrounded by predators Who'd jump at the chance of taking those virtual points from me My babies I feel that too I get it.
-Fredy, age 7.
"Heartfelt and introspective"- some dude that saw me typing this
not really.
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Post by Big Linda on Aug 19, 2014 6:56:19 GMT
Thank you, Pen, that was beautiful. The other two...*frowny face*
The prize for writing a poem was to be a chance to vote in this eviction. Pen did not avail himself of this special vote, but among all the votes that have been received in the last 48 hours, he and one other person were tied for the most, so this poem was used as a tiebreaker and the next person to be evicted is
Pandora.
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Post by Rellim on Aug 19, 2014 10:41:41 GMT
Dude, just came here to post my poem. Misestimated the time.
Nothing compared to Fredy's, but:
When we started Big Brother Two I didn't expect it to end with something beautiful and new. And though I enjoyed everyone on the team I really potatoing missed Sixteen. Now that we're down to the final three, Unsure of who the champion will be, I'd like to thank the leaders of our clan Big Brothers Linda, Anka, and Sam. <3
(poetry is a real talent of mine, as I'm sure is quite evident in this masterpiece d; )
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Post by Pen on Aug 19, 2014 16:26:24 GMT
Nicolala may be gone, but her legacy lives on forever.
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