Nothing to write,
It has all been said.
Those words are best listened,
Rather than read.
My tomes they grow old,
They also grow weary.
A burden to big for one man to carry.
Volumes of me,
They make up my fable.
With him in my head,
I'm becoming unstable.
So let’s take a try,
Apprehend what I'm saying.
A serious game,
Your about to be playing.
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Good luck ^.^
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ussui_akki
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