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Poetry News Post #1277

Me

Written by: Twilight Synchronus, Blade of Speed
Date: Thursday, February 17th, 2005
Addressed to: Everyone


Classless ones recieve little
Maybe shocked faces
Heavy regret
Will not forget
Can't lose the traces
Any of these places

A worthy attempt
Not of the Light
Not of the Dark
A walk in the park
A difficult fight
One of Twilight

It's my attempt
Pray do no pout
You're not like me
Do not doubt me
Many a bout
Don't be a lout

Two in the team
Need one more
Not just the Light
Add Dark, Twilight
We're not a bore
This isn't a chore

Blades bring blood
Just insert and twist
Don't need a guild
Strong enough build
An oppurtunity missed
Will get you pissed
Change of heart
Can't go back now
Prevented one's self
Trapped my self
Go back? But how
Hipocracy? Can't go back now.

So here I am
Odd as ever
Understand it all?
Like bouncing a ball
Gotta be clever
Understand this? Never.

This here is my final verse
I trapped myself, what a curse
Down this road, I traverse

AND NOW THE DEED IS DONE!

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Ios, in the year 151 MA.


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