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Hi, hi, hi, hi, oh... And did I forget to say hi?
The name's Terri, and I just thought I'd ask you guys to check out my new proboard if you like roleplaying.
Hmm.
That's about all I had to say. =/
See yah! ^^
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The Quiet Kid
You know me kid, even if you don't know that you do,
I've seen you walking, yet watched you go right along through,
You've heard my laughter, following you down the halls,
You can almost see me, but are blinded by my walls,
The reason that I'm watching you, is that I can see it in your eyes,
That everything you thought you knew, was a well filled deep with lies,
The only thing you know was truth, crumpled from within,
Now you're left with nothing to do, but scratch upon your skin,
The quiet kid and nothing more, wishing to the night,
That the god by now you know is gone, would save you from this plight,
For the children snicker and jibe,
At the dismay they know you hide,
I watch you from the dark, no reason to show myself,
For if you wanted my help, you'd surely step off of your caged shelf,
A hand, a word,
A demmand, a sword,
The hero you could be, oh the hero you could be!
And yet my feet are walking towards, your deathbed at the sea,
The quiet kid's final resting place, the place where they can flee,
Where the world will quickly disperse, what that quiet kid could be.
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What is light to her but pain? But the reflection of the dark? She cannot touch it, she can't stand to feel it! It's a disease, a curse! That damned inability of hers to never glimpse true shadow... -Tickaru
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