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u mudda fuqqua10.
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...Implying we need another book to promote ignorance and spread lies.
One bible is enough.
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A lot of people here rely don't like Zelda.... hmmm.....
Anyways...
All Sports related games
All the Pokémon games (besides stadium)
World of Warcraft
League of Legends
Command and conquer Red Alert 3
Assassins Creed 3
Handheld games
Android / IPhone games
Donkey Kong country returns
Wii version of Twilight Princess
Any Wii games except Skyward Sword and super Mario Galaxy
Any call of duty after 3
Battlefield games
Resident Evil 4, 5, and 6
All the Mario games on Wii and wiiU (aside from galaxy)
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I guess this would fit for the weekly idea.
Petals
I stare, astounded, at the white of the petals
Amassed and radiant, flowing in the wind
Cast to and fro, to here and there, these petals
White as the light of day as it ignites the air
These petals of flowers, strange and magnificent
I stare, in an attempt to comprehend
By the light which glistens from their white sheen
And by the graceful arcs of their paths as they fall to the ground
For even in this, their falling, they show a true color
And swiftly, yet ever so slowly, touch upon the earth
Allowing the grace that I contemplated, to be shared
Among the trees and earth which holds them
These petals of white and air
Of grace and beauty which is a fondest recollection
The flowers stand amongst my gaze
-David Favret
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Dancing fingers through the grooves of hair
Feet shuffling left and right in a calming rhythm
Hands clasping each other, holding one another in a deep embrace
Following motions as heads rest upon shoulders
And at the end of every dance, gazing into each other’s eyes
Knowing that in this deep embrace, two lovers’ hearts are one
-David Favret
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Can you feel the blood which runs through your hands?
The tidings of hollowed anxiety and persecution, which make you who you are
Of father’s rage and mother’s hate, and brothers who will cut off your fingers
Just to see the blood you feel come splashing down, a spiral grievance of empty love
Enter the sister whose love was a flower, ever so delicate, and ever so pure
And in your memory, there faired no other to you
Flowers and blood mountain tops
Flowing into the river of salts
And all the while there still she hangs
A rope from the rafters
Your hands are still shaking, as your family smiles for you
The dead roam the heavens while we wander meadows and,
Dumb men will wander off, singing their songs of love
Stringing along all the hearts of the, malevolent ladies
All the while they, march to the madness
Their feet stomping to the ground and,
Murdering flowers, so that they too can dance with you,
Up in the heavens
The truth is a miracle, of lies and deceit
This path is not for you, dear mother, dear father
Dear brothers of hell again
Dear sister of which I speak,
Damned for a flower, and killed for a love which rings, true to the passion
-fTaver AVdiD
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Hello and welcome!
We are glad to have you join us.
This was the first forum I ever used as well, and it is such a great place. I hope you stay and enjoy your time here.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fI-2VZoxYnQ&feature=youtube_gdata_player
Five Finger Fillet is such an addicting and fun game. I do it whenever I have nothing else to do.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XCAa1PLM8QQ&feature=youtube_gdata_player
And the more you mess up, the better you get.
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I suppose I should share here...
Disaster shall be your name
To walk and find no reason in doing so, perhaps the greatest journey to ever be taken
A forlorn hope of false intimacy which led you on this forsaken path
And an all too common knowledge of your emotions which fail to see reason
Alone and aghast against the perfect repetition of life’s mundane themes
And all the while, in the eyes of another, you once stood to be a testimony of love
Disaster should be your name, and in the incompetence shall fire be your end
All you ever found yourself wanting, all in of yourself and the dreams of others
A crime against melancholy, and observed by an unknown and unkind force
Such would be the malevolence of your name, of disaster, and your deeds
By all your virtues, where shall you stand?
As drums shall beat as the marching feet do come
All the while dare you pace and cry, pouring your heart into empty words
Lines upon lines, forming visceral meaning and poems of better days
Unto the eyes of your lover in which you cry but more tears
And all the while, as you slowly burn in the fire which consumes you,
Your ashes shall fall and create your final peace, a poem of all ages to contemplate
And so shall others view this piece, your final testimony to the life you cared to live
Among the many and few who dare, and among the majority who try
Between here and there, and unto later days
By all means in which I know care to write this
And by all means which emotions do play
My fire, it does so burn
-David Favret
I wrote this earlier today...
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Welcome aboard.
I do so very much hope that you will enjoy your time here. There are so many wonderful people to meet and things to discover.
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Video time
I drink Italian dressing.... what did you expect.
Ohhhhhh..... now my insides feel strange.
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How Old Do You Think The Person Above You Is?
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