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 Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:15 pm
Blossoming flowers full of bliss, (Flowers blooming; happy)
Giggling sounds as humid mist. (Happy while mist starts appearring)
Reaching out to extremity, (A huge field full of flowers)
With golden seeds swifting pass me. (Wind starts picking up and taking their seeds away)
But when Storm comes, havoc explodes. (A huge storm comes)
Drenching these babies, turn them cold. (Raining so much it drowns the flowers)
Drowning them within their own food. (Drowning the flowers with their food; water)
Coating death on their living mood. (Death is now on their happy moods)
But their mother shines over them, (The storm goes away and the sun comes out)
And elders drop water from their limbs. (Trees dropping water from their branches)
Returning to bliss once more, (Life goes back to happieness)
And their growth goes on from the floor. (And they continue to grow, the flowers.)
"The life of a flower. 3nodding "
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:16 pm
Yo, Ai!
Sry that's as far as I can go Cherry-man....too many videogame combos stored up in my head. sweatdrop
EDIT: CHA! I knew that!!! I thought you meant there was a moral behind it or something, behind all the big words! Oh well.
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:16 pm
-Goes into poet mode and hopes she's right-
Love and lost....the bright days of love when your happy and the sun shines down on the happy couple but things can change for the worst, its painful when it feels one is dying and bores of them. The heart break of loneliness, but one must go on or else they'd die in their own life or food.
I bet I'm so off, and I call myself a poet sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:20 pm
"Well poems can mean more then one thing. Depending on the person. I just wrote about that, but Rolly has a good interpetation of it as well! 3nodding whee I FEEL SO COOL! 4laugh Like a real poet! blaugh "
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:20 pm
PrincessRyoko -Goes into poet mode and hopes she's right- Love and lost....the bright days of love when your happy and the sun shines down on the happy couple but things can change for the worst, its painful when it feels one is dying and bores of them. The heart break of loneliness, but one must go on or else they'd die in their own life or food. I bet I'm so off, and I call myself a poet sweatdrop yo, your closer than me I thought it was about abortion stare
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:22 pm
"Truly, I can see what Rolly is talking about in my poem. 3nodding GOOD INTERPATATION! 4laugh "
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:28 pm
sweatdrop smile biggrin xd rofl
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:29 pm
Sigh. Did I miss the dual event yet? Vamp is m'partner I think....
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:31 pm
twisted Must defeat and earn stars!!!!
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:32 pm
twisted evil twisted evil twisted evil twisted evil twisted
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:33 pm
Thanks blossom. Been writting poems for as far as I can remember I have books full.
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 6:35 pm
"No the star test hasn't been up on the annoucements, well when its going to be that is. 3nodding "
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