Hey guys, I haven't posted anything for a while so I just thought I'd post a quick poem that sounded like a prophecy to me. (Yes, it is written by me.)
The night flies by
As dreams go by
Through tears untold
He stands alone
With hardships great
He tempts fate
The line thin and thinner still
How long before the fine string breaks?
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I love it Taylor! But now I'm starting to wonder if I hurt you when I mistakenly threw licorice at you. Good job!
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Why do you wonder? You did!!!!
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