[i]Staring at the sundown, a green flash of memory.
In the lambent light I spy my ma, my pa, and me.
We were digging for a dino,
‘Neath the sunny mornin’ sky, though…
Lookin’ back now only I know,
What it’s gonna be.
They unearthed that golden box,
From the dirt and bone and rock.
And the Bonzais came a crawlin’
What they did next was appalin’
Golden hunger ever callin’
Needin’ to be fed.
And those yellow-bellied cowards
Saw that ma and pa were showered,
With the lead rain and the flowers…
Were bloomin’ red.[/i]
English
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Edited by BigBossMan0527: 4/12/2023 12:50:47 AMI’m surprised you didn’t use. *[i]looks up from book, Yawns, Goes back to book.*[/i] That’s close right?
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Edited by The First Aifos: 4/12/2023 6:41:04 PMI was trying to help give Covert some breaking news to share! Like [b][i]MURDER![/i][/b] :D
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[i]Every day, I imagine a future where I can be with you. In my hand, is a pen hat will write a poem of me & you. The ink flows down into a dark puddle! Just move your hand, write the way into his heart! But in this world of infinite choices, What will it take just to find that special day? What will it take just to find… That special day? Have I found, everybody a fun assignment to do today? When you’re here, everything that we do is fun for them anyway. When I can’t even read my own feelings, What good are words when a smile says it all? But if this world won’t write me an ending, What will it take for me to have it all?[/i]
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is it a song?
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The important part is not what it is, Mr. Brush, but what it means. Tell me, what does it mean to you?
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nothing
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Oh. That’s kinda sad. But.. All that means is that you can make some new meaning for it!