I dont know the date T_T i hate being sick..
ContentSo anyway i wrote something again being posted RIGHT after this.... berb posting it.
shool day with a friendEach day I stare down each teacher with feigned enthusiasm. I stare down each line, each accent, each letter, and every number to no avail. Soon enough that alarm goes off, incoming. I solemnly beg to be released for… he approches. It's over now, he has encroached too far, his immense power and influence over my midn corrupting every thought I had. After some on and off spacing I look up at the clock, class is already over. "Dang it… I lost again.." Once again my good old pal has won. In his triumph he retreats. "that jerk" I mumble ot myself again. I slowly rise from my seat observing my classmates, so carefree and relaxed. Ishool day with a friend
That one guyHe is quiet He is gentle He likes to smileThat one guy
He is big he is obvious He is extremely lazy that he can't deny
He wants to be left alone yet... He longs for friends
His thoughts corrupt by his simple life His thoughts about a fun world that... doesn't exist
A world beyond the clouds A world beyond the beyond
An endless thought no... An endless craving for a magic filled world
This gentle big obvious lonely dreamer boy Is out there dreaming
Though complex and thoughtful He is only recogn
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You are always someone else's "other guy".
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You are always someone else's "other guy".
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You are always someone else's "other guy".
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~Lehvorak~
My site: [link]
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You are always someone else's "other guy".
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I am serious you can't be serious! Cause then we would both have the same name!!
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I really appreciate it and I'll watch you too
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Shiahiahioaashi cishero rirorel kishea orelyu vokithaea kicikiri yoro volemethae rirorelshi eakiruea.
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