Cobalt Gamer
Resident miserable sod.
- Joined
- Aug 11, 2008
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- Age
- 31
Fabely two poem
The snow pure as white falls.
As a child falls with it crashing into the ground.
"Little Sparrow" the voice calls.
The streets so cold and deprived of sound.
Little sparow
The voice again breaking silence.
In the street so narrow.
A figure with keen sense.
And unmatched will power.
walked toward the fallen child.
Who she watched fall from the tower.
A dog runs over and begins licking wild!
The scene fades out.
A great journey lies ahead.
and many people will be dead.
Loves lost.
Lives regained.
As a child falls with it crashing into the ground.
"Little Sparrow" the voice calls.
The streets so cold and deprived of sound.
Little sparow
The voice again breaking silence.
In the street so narrow.
A figure with keen sense.
And unmatched will power.
walked toward the fallen child.
Who she watched fall from the tower.
A dog runs over and begins licking wild!
The scene fades out.
A great journey lies ahead.
and many people will be dead.
Loves lost.
Lives regained.
I know it sucks =/ but i'm sleepy ><