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Team Shadow Wolf Poem ThingeyWe aren't good and we aren't evil, but you can take us how you will.
Whether or not you wish to fight us, you cannot match our skill.
We have a member with power
Who can probably take you out in less than a hour,
A member we have is able to fly
Who can take us to great heights and that's no lie,
And finally a member with speed
Who can run as fast as we need
Our name will be etched into your fear
And if needed, kill those who are near
Remember our names, Silver, Dragon Yoshi, and Monika
And that we belong to Team Shadow Wolf
My Little Friend -FMATypePoem-In my eyes I see your smile
But the times we had were worth while
My little friend,
You were only a young child
Who laughed and played
And called us "Big brothers"
Al and I always smiled at you
However your father was the one who was wild
Who was tormented and demented in the inside,
Who only covered
...He took your life,
He took your dog's,
And combined it into one,
He took your mother away from you..
And he took you away from me too
Nina...as I look up into the sky,
I pray that I can make things right again,
And not extract revenge,
But to live on in your precious memory,
Al and I will do that for you.
I didn't want you to die
I didn't want to cry
...but I did any way.
You...were not only my friend,
You...were my little sister...
five hour energyi suppose
last week was only an aftershock
of the earthquake you were before.
this place used to vibrate
with metal strings and melodic,
testimonies to life,
emitting coffee-scented moods
and the burn of it too.
i had memorized the
sounds of silence,
i couldn't help but relish it.
no longer had i known
the sounds of folk
and scent of mocha-
you became nothing more
than an echo of the laughter
i so desperately needed to hear again.
then the echoes got louder,
bouncing ferociously off the walls
to be made manifest
i walked into your room
expecting exactly what i found-
an unmade bed,
and an empty beer
(the one that you insisted you needed
just days ago).
i pressed my nose
into the pillow
for incense and cologne and starbucks
to penetrate my mind
and thinking fervently
i already know
what a clean sheet smells like."
how strong an aftershock can be,
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