Poetry for Short Days and Sub-Zero Temps
one more day on the trainer
and i may go insaner.
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meow.
- FINN
- just another good soldier.
NONE OF THIS IS TRUE
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6 comments:
The voice instead your head, it sings,
oh, please, just take these broken wings
like a fool i'm in a cage,
i can't get out
you see i'm trapped,
can't you see i'm so confused...
Damn, slapped with Colonel. Consider me pwned.
a pyrrhic victory.
* places fingers in ears, runs away*
...synchronicity
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