TKEP Haiku and poetry
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| AiliaWingSis | | Ardeninian | |
| Arkira | | Banquo | |
| The Better Biff | | blue infinity | |
| bulmablue | | BurningSnowman | |
| Circe | | Collaborations | |
| cubedbee | | ducttapeguy | |
| Egsderminatør | | EnygmaEve | |
| FallenSeraphim | | feverpetal | |
| Furhoo | | Hanover Fist | |
| ippmm | | Kalixis | |
| Lady Deathstrike | | levi5384 | |
| mindofme | | Soho_Black | |
| staticentropy | | thellama73 | |
| Torbjørn | | Tyræl | |
| WhatEvil | | YoZen | |
Recent additions in red (Last update Jun '06)
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| Hanover Fist: | | | |
1 | Clicking more and more | 2 | Try to escape KEP | |
| Quest for virtual killing | | Temptation calling me back | |
| Fingers are bleeding | | Chanting "One...More...Rank!" | |
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3 | Unable to breathe | 4 | Done millions of clicks | |
| Laughing at the monitor | | Pain lancing through both my wrists | |
| NaN jokes start again | | Carpal Tunnel strikes | |
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5 | Heat up the Troll Brand (tm) | 6 | Mitä rank meinaa? | |
| "FUCK SHIT U LAMERS R GAY" | | Was ist mein kills pro minute? | |
| Damn spammers are back | | N00bs speak in all tongues | |
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7 | I can't believe this | 8 | Must regain my rank | |
| Counting stupid syllables | | Clicking mindlessly again | |
| Damn this haiku sucks | | *Zombie mode is ON* | |
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9 | Mindlessly clicking | 10 | Wakka wakka wah |
| Keeping the brain occupied | | Soundtrack of seventies funk |
| Writing more haiku | | Swedish pr0n tonight |
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11 | Tossing and turning | 12 | Killing everyone |
| KEP has invaded my dreams | | Countries falling 'cross the globe |
| Clicking in my sleep | | Children are dying |
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13 | Dialup users whine | 14 | Bots invading ranks |
| Their comments five minutes old | | Five new users in top ten |
| Lag monster got me | | "Help me Gasmaster!" |
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14 | Bots invading ranks | 15.1 | *sigh* Six digit gap |
| Five new users in top ten | | n00b says "Eek! A one K gap!" |
| "Help me Gasmaster!" | | *Gets branding iron* |
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15.2 | *sigh* Six digit gap | 16 | Han the haiku man |
| n00b says "Eek! A one K gap!" | | Frightening the regulars |
| *Slaps a n00b sticker* | | Can he speak in prose? |
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17 | Words typed too quickly | 18 | Silence of the clicks |
| Wish that I could take them back | | Blankness driving me insane |
| But the chat scrolls on | | *Vultures circle chat* |
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18 | Silence of the clicks | 19 | HE is calling. Now. |
| Blankness driving me insane | | Another burnt offering |
| *Vultures circle chat* | | NicFit has risen |
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20 | Early morn / late night | 21 | "You'll be my bitch soon!" |
| Circe has just left the building | | Erick is always angry |
| Chat empty again | | Crashed the NaN again |
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22 | Misinterpret chat | 23 | "Loading..." for minutes |
| I type a stupid comment | | Another thousand kills lost |
| Open mouth, add foot | | Lag storm strikes again |
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24 | Love the new system | 25 | Always improving |
| Trolls no longer trouble, but | | KEP goes beyond wildest dreams |
| Squinting at the screen | | Hail to Gasmaster |
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26 | Tilting head again | 27 | Logo lehmä typed |
| What was that supposed to be? | | Cow clicked, Eyes grow wider, *Zooooom* |
| Pengu's ASCII art | | Screaming off the screen |
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28 | Faces from the past | 29 | Male T-KEPpers drool |
| Crem, Phade, Ailia, Catti | | DarkUmber gave us the link |
| TKEP's old home week | | Shann blushes and hides |
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30 | HiByeHiByeHi | 31 | Tracers across screen |
| Sighs of frustration abound | | Ooga bounces on cam'ra |
| Ping Pong chat server | | Head is spinning now |
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32 | TKEP males ponder | 33 | Like a fresh new shirt |
| The chat has ground to a halt | | Can't even make a cow yet |
| Rah has pierced them both | | Han's a n00b again |
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34 | Living in fear now | 36 | Mikä toi gap on? |
| What was it I said back then? | | Mitä järkeä täs on? |
| Cremo has chat logs | | The Finnish n00bs strike |
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| the Satan Nurse haiku | 37 | Well, PpG, IT was a bot |
35 | Red button spirals | | despite all the claims IT was not |
| Evil-filled nurse uniform | | IT grew so irate |
| The pink pills kick in | | IT NaNed in IT's hate |
| | | and IT flew out of here like a shot |
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38 | An Auth Key Failure? | 39 | Han flies through the air |
| Try to reload, but no luck | | Dopplered echoes as pliskin... |
| Server's down again :( | | Shakes fist at printer |
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40 | Twenty four hours | 41 | Rambling onward |
| I clicked 'till my hands were numb | | I look up in amazement |
| Daily cheese is mine :D | | accidental haiku |
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42 | Scary face returns | 43 | Slip and miss button |
| A flash of blue on the left | | Five seconds of clickless grey |
| There is no Walken | | Penalty again |
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44 | Gah! Nine million gone? | 45 | Yawn stretches the face |
| Had sixty percent before! | | Jerk awake to find myself |
| Yet another NaN | | Sleepclicking again |
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46 | Lehmä and juusto | 47 | Resisting the call |
| Firing up the n00b-be-cue | | Clenching teeth, but it's no use |
| It's cheeseburger time | | HE drags me away |
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48 | Over two months now | 49 | End of tunnel near |
| Endless clicking, no rank gain | | Three months, six digit gap now |
| seven digit gap | | Near rank three again |
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50 | Evil behavior | 51 | Long night of clicking |
| Nosty nurse asking for it | | Months of waiting are over |
| SN SPANKED again | | Rank three mine again |
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52 | Silent_Kane is here | 53 | Italy was gone |
| Lurking within the chat again | | Twenty million down the drain |
| But will he answer? | | BrainSlog has been NaNed |
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54 | Seven months of work | 55 | A chat overload |
| Visited, hoping to stay | | Juggling windows like eggs |
| Rank 2 will be mine | | KPM is shite |
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56 | Worse than the typos | 57 | The call is answered |
| Syllable counting ensues | | Nicotine rushing through veins |
| Haiku virus strikes | | HE now sleeps again |
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58 | Five digit gapland | 59 | Haiku is mentioned |
| Dogged persistence paid off | | The syllables compel me |
| Rank 1 within reach | | To write another |
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60 | To click or not to click, that is the question. Whether 'tis nobler in the chat to suffer
the slings and arrows of diminishing gaps, or take mice in hand in a flurry of clicks,
and by opposing end them? To die, to click, no more. And by not clicking, to say
we end this competition and the millions of unnatural clickshocks that wrists are heir to; |
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61 | A screenful of blue | 62 | Nothing is stirring |
| Intense convos going on | | Not even a tumbleweed |
| Under the surface | | Talk about dead chat! |
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63 | Nearing one percent | 64 | Chocolatey goodness |
| Of the Earth killed by one man | | Coating the sandwich cookie |
| Han's mouse grows bloody | | The Tim Tams go fast |
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65 | The chat is stagnant | 66 | Quiet blue filled chat |
| Minutes pass without comment | | Accidental flash of white |
| Tumbleweeds blow through | | *Smacks self with /message* |
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67 | Manic collector | 68 | Long missed one returns |
| You thought they were forgotten | | Good thing Rah forced your presence |
| Han's haiku list grows | | Ailia is back :D |
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69 | Basking in the heat | 70 | Playing with new chat |
| Getting a tan from the rays of | | Time spent making new logos |
| The AiliaGlare(tm) | | Clickless day for Han |
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71 | Two songs play at once: | 72 | Yet a new version |
| WinAmp's selection and the | | Gasmaster works late again |
| Melody of clicks | | The /who lists all rooms |
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15.3 | *sigh* Eight digit gap | 73 | Brush off the charcoal |
| n00b says "Eek! A one K gap!" | | So? Who needs that skin layer? |
| *Han slaps n00b sticker* | | AiliaGlare(tm) falls |
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74 | KPM too high | 75 | Push the Speed of NaN |
| Take time, let the session drop | | KPM blinker goes wild |
| Compose more haiku | | Shit! An AKF O.O |
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76 | Slashes all over | 77 | Nearly a chat game |
| five seven five fills the chat | | The chat has been slashed apart |
| Haiku storm has struck | | Haiku-mania ;) |
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78 | Better than silence | 79 | Must go to sleep now |
| And a big blank chat wasteland | | Work starts in a few hours |
| TKEP Haiku time | | I bid thee farewell |
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80 | Levi, Han and Tyr | 81 | The English chat flags |
| A quiet chat beckoning | | Critical mass of the Finns |
| Haiku clan convenes | | The dötspëäk begins |
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82.1 | Critical mass gone | 83 | Shadow from two suns |
| One of the Finns has now left | | Blinding brightness, Han and Tyr |
| The dötspëäk recedes | | Stars of TKEP kills |
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84 | HIS evil twin calls | 85 | Chat of the undead |
| Appeased, a coughing fit strikes | | Lurching along line by line |
| The munchies grow strong | | It cannot be killed |
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86 | NaNocide pact made | 82.2 | Different reaction |
| But they couldn't keep away | | Critical mass Swedish |
| The Swedes back again ;) | | A new dötspëåk now |
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| | | Japanese translation by jaraxle |
87.1 | Rah, stolen away | 87.2 | Rah inaku naru |
| A quieter chat echoes | | chat shizukani aru |
| Never Wintered now ;) | | ima "Never Winter" |
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88 | "You don't have a life" | 89 | Knife between the teeth |
| An astute observation | | Dread Pirate Hanover sails |
| From one without one >:) | | the high seas once more |
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| see Levi's B-Day haiku first | | |
90 | With age comes wisdom | 91 | Mock us while you can |
| But he is still here clicking | | Nanocide happened once Tyr |
| Not wise as we thought | | Could happen again :P |
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92 | Forced from chat again | 93 | Two decades have passed |
| Refreshing multiple times | | __chrille raises glass with a grin |
| Still can't get back in | | Legal to drink now! |
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94 | The chat is busy | 96 | Chat flows slow today |
| Yet I lack understanding: | | At least upon the surface |
| Immersed in dötspeäk | | Screen filled with blue text |
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96 | Curses fill the chat | 97 | Mistakes of the past |
| Stuck in loadingland once more | | Devil's bitch remembers not |
| It's time to refresh | | This KICK is for you |
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98 | After long absence | 99 | SPANKS out of nowhere |
| Old habits resurfacing | | Surprise the unsuspecting |
| Blue fills screen again | | Stealth admin is here |
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100 | River of the chat | 101 | Oldtimers gather |
| Eddies of white on the screen | | Blue tincture suffuses chat |
| Blue currents prevail | | Us, nosy? Never! |
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102 | Rejoicing begins | 103 | Overwhelming chat |
| Blueline in her own haiku | | HangGnome phrases fill the screen |
| Some easy to please | | Too bad it's working |
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104 | Another synch fail | 105 | Some homemade cookies |
| Clickers grumble in the chat | | Peanut butter, hazelnut |
| Mourning lost sessions | | Munchies for the chat |
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| levi5384: | | |
1 | Depressed buttons fail | 2 | I click with my mouse |
| Refusing to spring back up | | And also with my keyboard |
| Another mouse broke | | What means N-a-N? |
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3 | Waiting, biding time | 4 | Kills end in zero |
| Eventually they sleep | | I've reached an even number |
| Now! I can pass him! | | Finally, I sleep |
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| | | a haiku written as PpG |
5 | Though bobcorn tastes best | 6 | None of my kills count |
| With evil brand seasoning | | Even though I have ten mil |
| Will it make me fat? | | Because I am a bot |
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7 | Welcome to the game | 8 | Back to the Project |
| But please, we're not all psycho | | Familiar faces here |
| We're just obsessive | | They all outkill me |
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9 | There's a game in the chat | 10 | Winter upon us |
| And it's highly addictive | | Everyone is getting sick |
| No time left to kill | | There's snot on my mouse |
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| Finnish translation by Tor | | Japanese translation by Ippmm |
10.1 | Talvi päällämme | 10.2 | fuyu ga kita (winter has come) |
| Sairaus meitä vainoaa | | minna ga byoki (everyone is sick) |
| Räkäinen hiiri | | mausu ni hana (snot on mouse) |
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11 | I see a red door | 12 | Halloween has gone |
| And I want it painted black... | | Yet I still have all these treats |
| The Stones make me click | | Must call a dentist |
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13 | It is time for bed | 14 | Must reload the page |
| I'll click just a bit, then sleep | | Authorization key failed |
| Why is the sun up? | | Lost a thousand kills |
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15 | Like rabbits they breed | 16 | Go out for fresh air |
| One haiku begets four more | | And completely ruin it |
| Poem's Peer Pressure | | Breathing through filters |
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17 | People come to chat | 18 | A lively session |
| The gang gets a page of "Hi"s | | Then, a sudden silence falls |
| The n00bs get stickers | | I've killed chat again |
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19 | There once was a KEPer named Han | | |
| Who prayed that he'd never NaN | 20 | Alarm clock rings soon |
| Cause if he clicked too fast | | I finally click 'Log out' |
| And the limit was passed | | Still need to sleep, yet |
| His kills would drop five thousand grand. | | |
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21 | I cannot stand it | 22 | Alternating lines |
| Han has more kills than I do | | Back and forth throughout the chat |
| AND THAT'S WITH HIS CLONE! | | Han and Han tell jokes |
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23 | Alternating lines | 24 | No chatters remain |
| Back and forth throughout the chat | | Gasgames are going strong, though |
| Zen and Rah are here ;D | | Where is my Ignore? |
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25 | Hanover is bored | 26 | A milestone reached |
| Here comes more ASCII art | | However, I still can't sleep |
| 'Least he's not clicking :D | | Damn these little gaps |
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27 | Many colors here | 28 | My yogurt is small |
| Strobing from green to purple | | I eat the thing in one bite |
| CarrotMan is nuts | | And that's mostly lumps |
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29 | The chat is quiet | 30 | Many miles gone |
| No one is playing the games | | As many more tomorrow |
| I must click, for once | | In between, I'll sleep |
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31 | Someone else went NaN | 32 | Strength Training with clicks |
| Human or bot, no one minds | | I can punch through solid steel |
| They got their rank back ;) | | Using just one finger |
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33 | Midnight approaches | 34 | Saw a new movie |
| Morning to follow it soon | | Want to blab, but there's no need |
| I turn off the lights ... | | The spoilers abound |
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35 | Silence does no harm | 36 | On the road home |
| Why fill space with mindless chat | | Not really a late night, now |
| Just sit back and click | | The sun is rising |
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37 | Han is so subtle | 38 | Invaded by n00bs |
| You'd hardly ever notice | | Two things my only solace |
| That he wants something | | Stickers and /ignores |
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39 | The chair is a bed | 40 | The button is grey |
| The monitor, a night light | | And session KPM drops |
| Asleep at the desk | | A curse, or blessing? |
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41 | To hell with clicking | 42 | Harder to ignore |
| I must find a shorter word | | And it's far less annoying |
| Damn limit of five ... :P | | Haiku strikes again |
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43 | Sun shines through windows | 44 | The moments drag on |
| The smell of fresh-brewed coffee | | Minutes spent becomes hours |
| Must be time for bed | | Counting syllables |
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45 | In the day I click | 46 | Mordre, he cannot click | |
| At night, I dream of clicking | | His downloads interfereing | |
| Need ... twelve-step program | | And the lag is hell | |
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47 | Cremo does update | 48 | A gigantic merge | |
| It's just once or twice a year | | Hanetary Alignment | |
| Can YOU do better?! | | It earned it's own name | |
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49 | Every click of Han's | 50 | A deep shadow looms |
| Is one more for Tyr to do | | Feel of insignificance |
| Poor, poor Tyrael | | Han brought all his kills |
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51 | Thirty-five thousand | 52 | My reply is late |
| Many n00bs with one kill each | | Half a dozen lines have passed |
| I just tell them "Thanks!" | | And it kills the chat |
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53 | Han has number one! | 53 | I keep losing kills |
| But carpel tunnel has him | | Windows auto-updater |
| Can't lift his trophy | | Nothing but 'Loading' |
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55 | Complaining again: | 56 | TKEP spans the globe |
| My typing ability | | Under a colour-streaked sky |
| And I've killed the chat | | Sunrise and sunset |
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57 | My stomach gurgles | 58 | I can't stay away |
| Anticipation or fear? | | TKEP changes often, though |
| School canteen food rules! | | 'Least there's no dotspeak |
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59 | Dave's Delivery | 60 | Happy Birthday Jar |
| Thirty minutes or less, though? | | You're another year older |
| Not with UPS! | | How about wiser? |
| | | Now read Han's followup |
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| Circe: | | | |
| Han the haiku man | | I ate a muffin | |
| Will have a finger spasm | | It made me want another | |
| If he doesn't stop clickin' | | Chocolate is good | |
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| Ardeninian: | | | |
| I eat much bobcorn | | Sweet, evil bobcorn | |
| While I kill many people | | What nourishment canst thee give | |
| It does me much good | | A dieting girl? | |
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| bulmablue: | | | |
| Is this problem lag? | | Trolls abound tonight | |
| It's Soylent T.K.E.P. | | Thank goodness for the /ignore | |
| But it is PEOPLE! | | Now we chat in peace | |
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| I typed a typo | | | |
| Here comes caesura again | | | |
| Damn that's annoying! | | | |
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| Kalixis: | | |
| While killing is fun | | Kalixis is sick |
| Nothing relaxes as much | | Kalixis doesn't feel well |
| as some nice bobcorn | | TKEP eases pain |
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| T'was a day on TKEP | | |
| And all through the chat | | |
| Not a creature was stirring | | |
| Not even a cat | | |
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| Banquo: | | |
| Frolic and Scamper | | Fun Fun kill and run |
| Susan makes me warm inside | | I said this on my first day |
| Stay out of my way :) | | I was such a dork |
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| My penis is large | | My finger is red |
| I hammer things in with it | | Clicking so fast makes it so | |
| Stay out of my way | | Nose picking denied | |
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| AiliaWingSis: | | | |
| Kali's brand is here | | | |
| But it is now everywhere | | | |
| Much worse than Starbucks | | | |
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| cubedbee: | | | |
| a haiku written as PpG | | | |
| DU is a bot | | What is a Haiku? | |
| clicking fast, he's catching up | | I do not understand it | |
| I'll just NaN myself | | Just how does it work? | |
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| mindofme: | | feverpetal: | |
| Often time is spent | | Here I am again | |
| To reach the goal of ranking | | Mouse in hand, I click away |
| I must close the gap | | TKEP steals my day |
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| YoZen: | | (translated from Finnish) |
| Jo toinen tili | | My second account |
| Hermothan tässä menee. | | I think I'm losing it now |
| Sainpahan lehmän | | Well, I got the cow |
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| Another gas mask | | These damn monster gaps |
| Makes me want to merge into | | Were pretty funny back when |
| Christopher Walken | | Other people had them |
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| Here I click sulking | | Upon wakening |
| Cursing the n00bots flying | | The greatest of fears returns |
| Way too fast past me | | Has the Gap grown more? |
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| HE calls once again | | | |
| In the smelly smoking room | | | |
| I whistle "Take Five." | | | |
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| EnygmaEve: | | | |
| Here there is a cow | | | |
| Now it is mooing at me | | | |
| I will kill it soon | | | |
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| Soho_Black: | | | |
| Look! Here is a cow! | | Look! Here is a cow! | |
| And now I've made some more cheese | | And now I've made some more cheese | |
| quotequeen will slap me! | | The Gasmask awaits | |
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| There once was a n00bie called Dick | | | |
| Who didn't know where he should click. | | | |
| He left even quicker | | | |
| When he got a n00b sticker | | | |
| And everyone called him a prick! | | | |
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| FallenSeraphim: | | | |
| Pulled an all nighter | | Just killed many people | |
| Just might pass out if eyes close | | Clicked many thousand times | |
| My Arm just fell off | | Better than a nuke [:)]< | |
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| Torbjørn: | | | |
| I can't make up this | | Mili likes to poke | |
| Darn Japanese Poetry | | The magical cows of doom | |
| Shouldn't Even Try | | They do not react | |
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| The story behind | | Aidinkieltäni | |
| These pieces of poetry | | Suomea ette osaa | |
| I'd like to hear it | | Haiku väärentyy |
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| (translated from Finnish) | | |
| My native language | | Haiku collection |
| You don't understand Finnish | | Hanover is keeping one |
| Making fake haiku | | This will end up there |
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| I am fucking sick | | My "fishing portal" |
| I can't take it anymore | | With all possible info |
| Winter sucks big time | | Should be visited |
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| Got to go away | | I have now returned |
| Just gonna go grab some food | | With some tasty sandwiches |
| See you in a bit | | So very yummy! |
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| They are not rabbits | | Counting syllables |
| More like some bacteria | | That's good finger exercise |
| We are infected | | For a pianist |
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| Arkira: | | |
| Lost in blackened night | | Fountains of black death |
| Seeking red with inner white | | Each click brings about release |
| Seek to make all red | | We are the dark hand |
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| First the world is black | | |
| A slash of white makes the scene | | |
| Then the world is blue | | |
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| ippmm: | | WhatEvil: |
| Mr_Ferrari | | Kill Everyone? |
| Irascible clickmeister | | Won't I have to click a lot |
| N00bies must beware | | I need a monkey |
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| staticentropy: | | BurningSnowman: | |
| I wish that I could | | Who needs these haiku | |
| Unfortunately I'm not | | When you can click endlessly | |
| Running a website | | Never tedious | |
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| My fingers go numb | | Resigned to my fate | |
| Slowly trying to finish | | I'm giving up on haiku | |
| My second big gap | | I just can't do it | |
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| Tyræl: | | | |
| Clicking way too fast | | Rank up months away | |
| Session KPM blinking | | No motivation to click | |
| Make some more logos | | Clicking anyway | |
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| Damn moving button | | LoadingLand again? | |
| It keeps turning grey on me | | Who has NaNed their account now? | |
| Must keep eyes open | | Maybe just a merge | |
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| Authoring haiku | | Must get a life soon | |
| Must stop counting syllables | | No idea where to look though | |
| Continue clicking | | Click on regardless | |
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| Tyræl is now | | Sitting on the heater | |
| Playing Riders on the Storm | | Shivering my ass right off | |
| Performed by the Doors | | Two degrees outside | |
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| Tyræl needs sleep | | No need to panic! | |
| Too many clicks last night man | | It's not as though we can't talk | |
| Must catch up on sleep | | And be drowned in dots | |
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| Life is a real bitch | | A loading message | |
| Guess what? Then you marry one | | Becoming far too frequent | |
| I know 'cause I did. | | Rasterbator DIE! | |
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| AKF again | | Lost a session, yeah? | |
| I have to reload the page | | If it ain't regular lag | |
| __chrille will catch me soon | | It'll be Synch Fail | |
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| | | The Better Biff |
| A risky passtime | | Sometimes seventeen |
| Waiting for stable session | | Syllables ain't enough to |
| Risking AKF | | Express a complete... |
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| Furhoo: | | | |
| English sadly lacks | | With a fresh high rank |
| Umlauts, accents and tildes | | r175 of many |
| Just boring letters | | Mongoose goes bedwards |
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| | | Lady Deathstrike: | |
| My agony lifts | | Ladies of TKEP |
| Then falls when realizing | | are few and far between |
| Overtime pay rules | | but we can click lots |
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| blue infinity: | | | |
| Mad TKEPers clicking | | Han is creative |
| After Pakistan is dead | | He writes another haiku |
| Just five more to go | | How hard can it be? |
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| Egsderminatør: | | | |
| This game, quite boring | | |
| I could go on longer - but | | |
| Am I too lazy? | | |
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| thellama73: | | | |
| My fish is broken | | Han quotes haiku well |
| I stepped on him for giggles | | His memory is quite long |
| I am a bad child | | He amuses us |
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| Silence is evil | | DTG blasphemes |
| Without music I tremble | | He has not seen the beauty |
| iTunes will save me | | Of Apple software |
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| ducttapeguy | | | |
| What Apple beauty? | | |
| I have not seen it because | | |
| It does not exist | | |
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| Collaborations: | | |
Han | A handful of bobcorn | Han | A handful of bobcorn |
Circe | Munching happily away | Circe | Munching happily away |
levi | Now with more evil! | Circe | Face full of toe jam |
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levi
Han levi Han static static |
One click to kill them all One site to find them One chat to bring them all And in the acronyms bind them
In the land of Homokaasu where the TKEP lies In the land of Homokaasu where the TKEP lies |
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| Concept: Kalixis. Form: Han. | | | |
| People are scary | | |
| With too much time on their hands | | |
| But then there is Han o.O | | |
Compiled from the Hanover Fist GeekSheet. |