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The frolicking pony is very pretentious so he always skipped around trees. When suddenly groundhogs attacked nearby settlers who were smoking some turkeys. Howling winds blasted rifles, the men graspe

The frolicking pony is very pretentious so he always skipped around trees. When suddenly groundhogs attacked nearby settlers who were smoking some turkeys. Howling winds blasted rifles, the men graspe

Here, most people have both hands. --Captain Aloisio Do you believe in love at first sight, or love at all? Have you loved?

Own? None. Have in my house that I've read? 167

Tinder and ash. On top of shoes, it slides and whisks off into the corridor-darkness. Fallen masters march these labyrinth halls, hands pocketed, hollow mirth. Outside the window, we all ...

So what if words were art and we could paint a masterpiece over this falling sky, trying to hold it up with fortifications and architecture and all the pointless beauty ...

(What happened to us?) I especially love this addition. And you completely changed the middle. It added a new element to the poem, and I had to read it slowly ...

You don't have to color the text, it's all right. Or put astriek's in between your stanzas, but all that's just preference. All of my Thoughts, and my Hopes, My ...

Plenty of times. Next thought is always: next target. --Empri Once or twice. It only haunts me if they were unarmed - or that time I got that child. God ...

snort a fat rhyme I dont know if this was the best thing to put in the first line. It was a bit of a turn off, "fat" being such ...

*gets bored* But those who back the God statement - if we were placed her because of him, to serve him, the consider this point: We were created just to ...

The frolicking pony is very pretentious so he always skipped around trees. When suddenly groundhogs attacked nearby

(this makes no sense) The frolicking pony is very pretentious so he always skipped around trees. When

Loved the ending, (laughed a bit at the title). When did darkness become salvation from the light? absused from overuse, I fear When did we all throw our hands up ...

The frolicking pony is very pretentious