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The Moderators

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Muggins

Player Valuation: £60m
Thank you Moderators for all your time and effort this last year.

I don’t post as often as I used to, but I know first hand how much goes into it all.

The forum is still so great, and the site modifications as things move forward are always on point.

Thanks to you all..!!

If this is a duplicate thread… please delete.

All the best,

:)
 

To the moderators on the Grand Old Team,
With gratitude, our praises gleam.
Through the threads, they navigate,
Guiding conversations, keeping it straight.

In the realm of Everton, where passions ignite,
They moderate with wisdom, ensuring all's right.
Like vigilant pigeons, they soar with grace,
Keeping the forum a welcoming space.

Through the banter and the football chatter,
They maintain order, nothing's the matter.
Antimatter bombs of negativity they defuse,
Creating an atmosphere where camaraderie ensues.

In the digital realm where opinions collide,
The moderators stand as guardians with pride.
With a nod to pigeons and antimatter's charm,
We thank you, moderators, for keeping the forum warm.
 
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To the moderators on the Grand Old Team,
With gratitude, our praises gleam.
Through the threads, they navigate,
Guiding conversations, keeping it straight.

In the realm of Everton, where passions ignite,
They moderate with wisdom, ensuring all's right.
Like vigilant pigeons, they soar with grace,
Keeping the forum a welcoming space.

Through the banter and the football chatter,
They maintain order, nothing's the matter.
Antimatter bombs of negativity they defuse,
Creating an atmosphere where camaraderie ensues.

In the digital realm where opinions collide,
The moderators stand as guardians with pride.
With a nod to pigeons and antimatter's charm,
We thank you, moderators, for keeping the forum warm.


While its brave to show this to the masses,
(You should look into poetry classes),
I'm surprised you could write,
With the absence of light
Being stuck so far up the mods asses
 
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To the moderators on the Grand Old Team,
With gratitude, our praises gleam.
Through the threads, they navigate,
Guiding conversations, keeping it straight.

In the realm of Everton, where passions ignite,
They moderate with wisdom, ensuring all's right.
Like vigilant pigeons, they soar with grace,
Keeping the forum a welcoming space.

Through the banter and the football chatter,
They maintain order, nothing's the matter.
Antimatter bombs of negativity they defuse,
Creating an atmosphere where camaraderie ensues.

In the digital realm where opinions collide,
The moderators stand as guardians with pride.
With a nod to pigeons and antimatter's charm,
We thank you, moderators, for keeping the forum warm.
Are you okay mate ?

More than a few view us Mods as despotic tyrants but, we thank you for your thoughts anyway
 
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While its brave to show this to the masses,
(You should look into poetry classes),
I'm surprised you could write,
With the absence of light
Being stuck so far up the mods asses

In realms of verse, where shadows dance,
Your critique, a fleeting chance.
To weave a tale of prose so sly,
Yet miss the spark in my poet's eye.

Through darkness deep, my words do soar,
In poetic realms, forevermore.
No need for classes, in your disdain,
For creativity knows no domain.

While you linger in the realm of critique,
In the poet's heart, the muses speak.
No darkness here, just words refined,
A symphony of thought, an art designed.


Are you okay mate ?

More than a few view us Mods as despotic tyrants but, we thank you for your thoughts anyway


To you, dear soul, my words were spun,
In the dance of verse, beneath the sun.
If my lines did cause a jest,
Let it be known, in good fun I rest.

@RAFUH , the muse to whom I send,
This rhyme, a token, a poetic blend.
In playful banter, we find delight,
A shared endeavor in the poet's light.

So, take these words with warmth and grace,
In the realm of rhyme, let joy embrace.
For in the tapestry of words we weave,
Friendship and laughter, let's not deceive.
 
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In realms of verse, where shadows dance,
Your critique, a fleeting chance.
To weave a tale of prose so sly,
Yet miss the spark in my poet's eye.

Through darkness deep, my words do soar,
In poetic realms, forevermore.
No need for classes, in your disdain,
For creativity knows no domain.

While you linger in the realm of critique,
In the poet's heart, the muses speak.
No darkness here, just words refined,
A symphony of thought, an art designed.





To you, dear soul, my words were spun,
In the dance of verse, beneath the sun.
If my lines did cause a jest,
Let it be known, in good fun I rest.

@RAFUH , the muse to whom I send,
This rhyme, a token, a poetic blend.
In playful banter, we find delight,
A shared endeavor in the poet's light.

So, take these words with warmth and grace,
In the realm of rhyme, let joy embrace.
For in the tapestry of words we weave,
Friendship and laughter, let's not deceive.
Your praise of mods is quite bizarre
By the way, how’s yer mar ?
 
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