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Hello, everyone!

  • Age: 49
  • Location: Northville, MI
  • Gender: Male
  • Country: US
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I began life at a very young age. When I first entered the world, I was not able to write. I had to first grow a little bit, then my mother put me in school, where I spent 15 years learning how to properly use my pen and paper.

When I was 18, I decided to flee every day life and ride the rails. While travelling on the rails as a hobo, I found my love for Paczkis, as it was the only non-bean food that was available.

By the age of 22 I was a full fledge hobo. I had a stick with a sack on it that I carried my Paczkis in. I had given up beans, and turned to them instead.

At age 25 I was give a chef's outfit, and brought into a bakery by a man called "Dr Jack". He taught me bake Paczkis, and live the life of a normal human being again.

Age 30 came, and I was a the ninja of Paczkis. I would compete in and win every baking contest in town. The town was quite large. We had 57 people.

At age 36 I find myself still trying to get out of that Bakery, but I can't seem to find my way out. Its strange about this town. Most of the rooms are padded. Everyone wears white. There are nets hanging around. I don't quite understand it. Or understand why they make me wear this jacket when I try and leave for a new town. It doesn't fit. I can't even move my arms.


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dahlusion profile comment


Happy New Year!

TheAngelOfDeath profile comment


How are you old freind?

kdarcy profile comment


Be well in all your endeavors, miss you k

angel33614 profile comment


this site has become a poetic ghost town without you, almost everyone of my goodfriends have jumped ship, this place is just not the same anymore... ANGEL

girlygirl1234 profile comment


im gonna miss were awesome :( next time you get on or when you get back with have to have our jimmy time with deep

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

papapaczki’s Poems (32)

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Our New Poem! 0
The Winter Snow 2
jhiihiuhuihi 7
Ode to Cars 9 3
Ode to Cars 8 4
Ode to Cars 7 11
Ode To Cars 6 9
Ode To Cars 5 10
Ode To Cars 4 9
Ode To Cars 3 7
Bottles of Lemonade 35
Ode To Cars 2 10
Ode To Cars 10
the not so immaculate 10
Woofing To The Sound Of The Autumn Wind 45
The Passing Of A Legend 35
Unga Booga Aliens 15
Jack's Friend's Pickles 9
Way May Hay 11
Raging Honking Woofing 5
Bow Wow Wow 12
Ding Dong 11
Walter's Paczki 6
Paczkryu 9
Sell 'em, Billy! 13
One Glove Packzi 5
Loss of my Tigers 19
I Love You 22
Paczki vs Donut 12
Hail To Paczkis 3
Heavenly Chocolate Paczki 23
A Paczki For Everyone 7