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Oh. Well, have you ever had one of those days where you were just thirteen, When your parents built a very stange machine, That was designed to view a world unseen? And then when it didn’t work your folks, they just quit, But then you took a look inside of it, And there was a great big flash, And everything just changed, And your molecules got all rearranged? Then when you first wake up you realize, You had bright white hair, and glowing green eyes, You could walk through walls disappear and fly, And you were much more unique than the other guys? And it’s then that you knew what you had to do, You had to stop all the ghosts that were come through, ‘Cause you’re here to fight for me and you?
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There should be weird aifos poetry in heart of the world two. Not sure why, where, or how, but it should be there.
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Haha, my actual poetry isn’t all that weird, though, just not very good, and mostly depressing! Besides, there was a poem in the first one, remember? When they get to Lani!
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After you typed that very long intro to a show, my answer is still nope. I haven’t.
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Oh. Huh, I have days like these all the time. Guess maybe it’s just me.
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Unless you count that time I defied physics because I was too dumb.
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Well I did say it’s enough to fry your brain…
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I think I was like this beforehand.
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Oh. In that case, maybe it’s good you haven’t had a day like this. Don’t want to fry your brain any further!
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That would be preferable. I already have a reputation as the mentally empty guy in my friend groups.
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The solution is to fry their brains instead..
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Hmm… if I act dumb enough, I should be able to corrupt them. Then they’ll be just like me!
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I was thinking with a laser, but that might work too.