Hah. This is totally unexpected, eh? Me actually posting something here?
P-shah. I am amazing so it doesn't matter.
How are y'all, ladies and gents? Well, alive, a zombie?
D:
My brains are reserved for me alone, thankyou. So go about your business if you're a zombie.
Ya know what? I haven't written a poem in forever. But I'm not in the mood to be creative. Pah. I'm going to watch TV and wait for my Rockman.EXE Beast episode to download.
SEE YA, YA LOSERS AND WHORES AND MUSTACHES
~Araka~
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Suburban Jesus
High upon the chainlink cross.
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[b:12e73381be]Crimson lights the sky, the bird still asleep
Like a dream it shines, from heaven's safe keep
Childrens songs we sung, as soft as the breeze
Endless fields, our home, I long for those days...[/size:12e73381be]
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Like a dream it shines, from heaven's safe keep
Childrens songs we sung, as soft as the breeze
Endless fields, our home, I long for those days...[/size:12e73381be]
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