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Report | 11/25/2008 12:54 pm

White Fox Kemi

do u need any gold for ur dream avi?

Report | 11/25/2008 12:53 pm

White Fox Kemi

hi daddy =3 biggrin

Report | 11/24/2008 9:53 pm

Linna Katehoshi

awesome poem! heart very touchy...... 3nodding

Report | 11/24/2008 6:59 pm

obese_chocolate_milk

aight
maybe later.
my mom is hom
:]

Report | 11/24/2008 6:44 pm

Goddess of the Zombies

ok this is on of my poems but im still trying to bloom from writers block

A person isn't a person unless they r sweet and caring. He or she needs to know u not outside but inside to. A person also needs to know how to help that person in need. That person may need to have ur help if u need theirs ask them. Don't be shy or afriad the person will luv u for u. Not just on what u have they would never be like that. If anyone is in a couple and reading this ask ur self how u feel about being w/ the person u r w/ now. If ur not in a couple ask urself this before u ask a person out. If ur not sure maybe just say that u like the person dont ask them out or tell them u wanna go out w/ them.

Report | 11/24/2008 6:43 pm

xXx-AwesomeAshley-xXx

hi

Report | 11/24/2008 6:37 pm

Goddess of the Zombies

ok bye *hugs and kisses ur cheek back* ok u should it hopefully get some good votes

Report | 11/24/2008 6:37 pm

obese_chocolate_milk

hayy!!!
guess what???
i got a new avi,
isnt she cute?

Report | 11/24/2008 6:31 pm

Goddess of the Zombies

thats really good u should consider putting it in the arenas maybe?

Report | 11/24/2008 6:28 pm

Goddess of the Zombies

sorry im back my mom said i had to go but she was nice and let me back on XD

Report | 11/24/2008 6:27 pm

Gaara133

Loveless!








Prologue (Poem)


When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end


The goddess descends from the sky


Wings of light and dark spread afar


She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting








Prologue (Interpreted)


When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end


The goddess descends from the sky








Wings of light and dark spread afar


She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting








Act I (Poem)


Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess


We seek it thus, and take it to the sky


Ripples form on the water’s surface


The wandering soul knows no rest.








Act I (Interpreted)


The infinite mystery


The gift of the goddess is what the three men seek


But their fates are scattered by war








One becomes a hero, one wanders the land


And the last is taken prisoner








But the three are still bound by a solemn oath


To seek the answer together, once again








Act II (Poem)


There is no hate, only joy


For you are beloved by the goddess


Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds








Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul


Pride is lost


Wings stripped away, the end is nigh








Act II (Interpreted)


Though the prisoner escapes, he is gravely wounded


His life is saved, however


By a woman of the opposing nation








He begins a life of seclusion with her


Which seems to hold the promise of eternal bliss








But as happiness grows, so does guilt


Of not fulfilling the oath to his friends








Act III (Poem)


My friend, do you fly away now?


To a world that abhors you and I?


All that awaits you is a somber morrow


No matter where the winds may blow








My friend, your desire


Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess








Even if the morrow is barren of promises


Nothing shall forestall my return








Act III (Interpreted)


As the war sends the world hurtling towards destruction


The prisoner departs with his newfound love


And embarks on a new journey








He is guided by hope that the gift will bring bliss


And the oath that he swore to his friends








Though no oath is shared between the lovers


In their hearts they know they will meet again








Act IV (Poem)


My friend, the fates are cruel


There are no dreams, no honor remains


The arrow has left the bow of the goddess








My soul, corrupted by vengeance


Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey


In my own salvation


And your eternal slumber








Legend shall speak


Of sacrifice at world’s end


The wind sails over the water’s surface


Quietly, but surely








Act V (Poem)


Even if the morrow is barren of promises


Nothing shall forestall my return


To become the dew that quenches the land


To spare the sands, the seas, the skies


I offer thee this silent sacrifice