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Post by Quill on May 2, 2007 20:34:18 GMT -5
Yay! =3 I'm gonna do one involving Axel if it kills me.
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Post by Kanna on May 3, 2007 16:17:41 GMT -5
WHOOT.
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Post by Quill on May 3, 2007 21:17:34 GMT -5
Got it Memorized?
Beloved by fangirls far and wide With firey chakrams by his side Bright red hair and deep green eyes You'll hear him say "Got it memorized?"
I speak of Axel, Number Eight He can't feelsadness, can't feel hate. Called the Flurry of Dancing Flames, Traitor, Pyro, so many names!
Wily and sly, his friends are few, But sweet little Roxas will do! AkuRoku, best pairing of all. I assure you the fanbase isn't small.
Clothed in black, a cocky grin, Can't you see why we love him? Black tattoos beneath green eyes He's witty and cunning, if not wise.
Watch closely now, look, there he goes! Spiky hair red as a rose. Hear fangirls squeal as he goes by And hear them sobbing as he dies.
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Post by Kanna on May 4, 2007 15:32:56 GMT -5
I think Rosalie deserves a Haiku now...
Pretty golden eyes. Heart been betrayed countless times... "I'm better than you."
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Post by Quill on May 4, 2007 22:14:28 GMT -5
Heart of Glass Some have hearts made of gold, some made of brass. But my gentle heart is one made of glass. Filled to the brim with friendship and love, But dead now is my peaceful white dove.
Shattered and smashed, my heart is in shards Hearing a friend spit insults can be very hard. No one will come to help dry my tears. All I can hear are cruel mocking jeers.
Side by side for nearly a year She walked away without calming my fear. As I sit here, my tears still fall. No one will help me, no one at all.
I've picked up the pieces, all but this one. I should throw it away, it's covered in blood. Yet, here it sits in the plam of my hand It gives my tears a small place to land.
Some have hearts made of stone, some made of brass, My gentle heart was once made of glass. All that is left is a heart made of stone Because she left me here all alone. I wrote this after my friend....broke my heart.
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Post by Kanna on May 5, 2007 14:09:02 GMT -5
D: Well here...
Stupid Idiots Thinking they can get me drunk I'm smarter than that.
An ode to my idiot ex-friends.
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Post by Quill on May 5, 2007 22:12:26 GMT -5
We made up. I feel better. =3 I got a journal for my poetry. Do something besides Haikus, Kanna.
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Post by Kanna on May 6, 2007 9:28:34 GMT -5
DX I'll try...It'll end up really bad...
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Post by Quill on May 6, 2007 12:44:52 GMT -5
It's ok. *patpat* Practice makes perfect. Natural talent was an accident. God, I was embarrassed at Young Author's Night when Ms. Alvanos started praising me.
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Post by Kanna on May 6, 2007 16:27:51 GMT -5
I was amazed I won first place in the writing contest.....
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Post by Kanna on May 6, 2007 16:29:01 GMT -5
BTW- That was the story in which I CREATED LeBlanc, LaVine, Sora, Hopkins, Ghorma, Tsubasa, and Tsukasa. ;D
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Post by Quill on May 6, 2007 17:03:39 GMT -5
Cool. =D
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Post by Kanna on May 6, 2007 17:10:13 GMT -5
Wheee...
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Post by Quill on May 6, 2007 17:40:57 GMT -5
We're getting offtopic...
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Post by Kanna on May 6, 2007 17:48:10 GMT -5
Ummm!
A gracefull bullet whizes by In the great Rumile plains... Could it be? The great avatar of Sora! Chased by the Rider of wind...
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