

I don't have a title for thisFlowing like a sea of grass in an autumn gale As sturdy as a redwood and all of its might Hard and unrelenting like winters first hail Warm and encompassing as summertime twilightI don't have a title for this
Enchanting as the stars illuminating the night Desolate and hopless, a Saharan plain Dreamy as a cloud drifting over great heights
Miseries greyness falling down like the rain
Life for my people, golden fields of grain Death for my loved ones, dry earth, no yield Endless waves of the ocean, solitude with no pain Thousands of poppies marking mens death in the field
Oh to spr
Sammo is bugging me. He said I look fat in my graduation gown.
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MOAR AICHA FOR GREAT JUSTICE!
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signing off,
j3~
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signing off,
j3~
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signing off,
j3~
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MOAR AICHA FOR GREAT JUSTICE!
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MOAR AICHA FOR GREAT JUSTICE!
I'm so late. D: Forgive me
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Bells toll all over town, burn, burn until it's all gone
Game over, what was a bad joke is now a reality show.
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