Yeah, I'm putting up a new poem. About cheek bones. Check it out.
But wait, there's hope! I still have something about spring break...I'll put that up to, although it's short and rather silly. No problem with me, though, as long as it's not poetry.
::looks at it:: Damn. It's poetry.





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A hundred thousand elephants,
A hundred thousand horses,
A hundred thousand mule-drawn chariots,
Are not worth a sixteenth part
Of a single step forward....
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As long as there is Life, there is Hope.
[link]
Hope you like it. And once again, happy birthday!
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Death is that man taking names.
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Death is that man taking names.
*suddenly unable to be coherent*
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A hundred thousand elephants,
A hundred thousand horses,
A hundred thousand mule-drawn chariots,
Are not worth a sixteenth part
Of a single step forward....
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you. visit. ~BTWUA
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