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Achieve your dreams
We'll watch you fly
You have friends who care
There's Socks and I
We've always been there
We'd talk all day
Just the three of us
Always to laugh and play
You may not believe me
But trust me is true
We really are your friends
And we do love you!
So don't be sad anymore
You really are funny and cool!
And you'll always have us
Cool-Guy Socksleever
And Kitkat, the fool
We'll watch you fly
You have friends who care
There's Socks and I
We've always been there
We'd talk all day
Just the three of us
Always to laugh and play
You may not believe me
But trust me is true
We really are your friends
And we do love you!
So don't be sad anymore
You really are funny and cool!
And you'll always have us
Cool-Guy Socksleever
And Kitkat, the fool
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Nothing But Laughter: Prologue
I still remember it all like it was yesterday. The day I learned my family was gone. Not a day goes by where I wish I was there to save them.
Alex’s Journal
The lone dimmed room was far too silent for the mercenary known as Marquis. The lone metal desk with stools welded into the floor sitting on both sides made it all feel like an interrogation room. The metallic interior walls were covered with an aged coat of chipping paint as a poor attempt to make the place look like a room of an average house. But it was clear that whoever owned this place had long since given up making it look homely.
Mark was beginning to feel a little naked
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Pokemon fan fiction short
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Skit
“Who the hell is this kid?” Ray asked as a general question, starring down at the red headed boy in front of him who glared back with emerald green eyes.
“Why don’t you try asking me what my name is?” He demanded.
“Oi! They make them so feisty now a days.” John commented to one in particular, “Especially the short ones.”
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“Colosseumshipping is the only
Literature
Untitled
Once upon a time
I reached for the stars
And tried to climb
The sun's golden bars
But those rays of light
Cut short my flight
I reached for the stars
And fell from the sky
My hopes now scars
I can't justify
To myself alone
I am she who has flown
I tried to climb
Like Icarus the son
Melted wax come noontime
With nothing won
No promises made
No trophies gained
The sun's golden bars
Whose sentinels maintained
The ghosts of Mars
Those who remain
Close to my heart
Forever apart
The rays of light
Have faded away
The moon now night
Where the world decays
And I'm still fading
The sun never staying
Cut short my flight
Left behind it all
I try to
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