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hey man idk what you did but the orc king is asking for you..

so did he look like more angry or sexually areoused…

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(enters my scorpion form)

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i havent been on my computer in a week what do i used this for again

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He’s so cool

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horse lore

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↖ this user has drank from the infernal river Lethe, which flows through Hades and brings total oblivion, eradicating all memory and thought

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Snooze:

We met, we spoke, and fall, I did; It seems I hit the floor.

I must have forgotten I set that alarm....what was it even for?

I can't recall, its hazy now, is that a fragment of a dream?

Focus now....is that a face? In their eyes I see a gleam.

It's faint, its fading, my memory too. It may be for the best;

If I forget then maybe I'd lose this feeling in my chest.

I know if I wake up, itll be fine; everything would be okay...

Then why does part of me wish that the bed is where I'd stay?

Am I just tired or is it just the dream? Who was it about again?

I have a faint sense of feelings I've had, but I can't remember when.

It's just no use I can't recall, I can't think right, it's too early.

Maybe I should just go back to sleep, its probably fine, right? Surely.

I close my eyes, I start to drift, that face again, but why?

Oh right, I think I remember now, couldn't forget you if I tried.

I have you here and I recall those feelings I thought I'd lose;

But now its back, I'm here again, because I just hit snooze.

It's a dream, I know, I get it, but whats wrong with giving in?

Forbid I pretend its not a lie, is it really such a sin?

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Maybe just 5 more minutes

Alarm Clock:

We meet, we talk, I fall for you, and by fall, I mean sky dive.

I try to keep things nonchalant but it's clear my hearts on overdrive.

I say "forgive me if I'm clingy" but that's just to hide the truth,

The truth is I'm just insecure, trust me, I know, uncouth.

But if you saw yourself how I see you, maybe then you'd understand?

You'd see how others see you, you'd see that you're in high demand.

Forgive my insecurities, you just seem to shine so bright.

I see the moths and other bugs, like me, they seek the light.

I know better than to call you mine, I'm a tourist, you're the view.

So forgive me but I'm just too scared to let you know that I love you.

Well that's enough excuses, time to play my role as friend.

A friend to my dream lover. But the thing about dreams? They end

Time to wake up

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Firework Show:

A pop, crack, the show has begun, all eyes are to the sky;

I'll admit I'm looking that way too, but its somewhere else my thoughts now lie.

The fireworks whistle, they fly, explode, alone they light up the night;

And yet without fail, the fire burns out, the beauty fleeing my sight.

In my mind I see you, I see me, I see us, but like the light, its just so fleeting;

Sometimes I have to wonder if you've got regrets in regard to our meeting.

I'd say I don't but for that I must lie, the truth is I have a few.

I regret that I fell, that I tried, that I hoped, as many often do;

I regret giving up, regret burning out, im afraid the list goes on and on.

I regret that in the game of chess that is love, I'm like others, simply a pawn.

Yet despite the regrets I have to admit, in the burning there lies a beauty.

In the few moments in which I burned for you, my heart fulfilled its duty.

It rose, it flew, it imploded, and shone a little bit too bright.

And as it burned out, I thought myself...did I put on a good show tonight?

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Work In Progress:

I've got a poem in my heart but I don't know the words.

I guess I'll start it out tried and true.

Now how is it that it started again? Oh yeah,

Violets are red and roses are blue...

Now wait I don't think that's right for some reason...

One more chance let me try it again.

Roses are red like the blood in my heart,

And violets are as blue as my pen...

I think that that's close but still not right,

What is this poet to do...

Roses are red; for the first line.

For the second; violets are blue.

Now I know what your thinking, "That wasn't from the heart"

It's true, I can confirm.

But much like this poem has nothing to say;

You've a glimpse of my heart in return.

It's empty and meaningless or at least that's what I fear;

Despite this it continues to beat.

And so I hide behind metaphor;

A picture painted waiting to be complete.

"Roses are red and violets are blue"

I'll leave this unfinished for a bit.

Once I find what will fill my heart....

Maybe then, I can finish it.

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The Endless March

Time goes on and im powerless to stop it,

I hear the march of time, clock ticking in my pocket;

My friends grow old, my parents even older.

Im scared about the loss that I'll one day shoulder.

But time moves on, even though I yearn for a break;

Time moves on, it's ignorant of my sake.

Despite what we lose, how can I treasure the present?

Its here for one moment and then suddenly absent.

I may have memories, but how long will they last?

How long until I paint over my past?

"Theres beauty in impermanence" many would say;

But a loss is still a loss at the end of my day.

I dont want to grow up, yet I'm here, I've grown.

I dont want to feel what's coming; feeling alone.

I dont want to lose anymore; memories I've sown.

I dont want to keep going......

can't we stop for a minute?

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Mammals both produce milk and have hair. Ergo, a coconut is a mammal.

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too complicated to break out

Why must everything be so complicated for human brains, and why must humans always tend towards pathetic boundaries and boxes