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Rich KillJoy May 2014
My first year of school was really content,
I always desired to go to school.
Exited to hit the books and learn,
Kindergarten was fun and went well.

Heading towards my second year,
I was happy to be back.
That’s when I met my best friend here,
Who’s still my friend until now.

On my third year it wasn't as stress-free
As I assumed it would be.
I couldn't read and write very well,
I felt dumb.

Art then became my desired subject,
Drawing was fun it bought my joy when I was down.
I didn't need to worry about getting anything incorrect,
Neither letters nor numbers were needed.
Just drawing was necessary.
Rich KillJoy May 2014
When the skies and the grounds were one, the legends,
through their twelve forces,
nurtured the tree of life.
An eye of red force created the evil
which coveted the heart of tree of life,
and the heart slowly grew dry.
To tend and embrace the heart of tree of life,
the legends hereby divide the tree in half and hide each side.
Hence, time is over-turned and space turns askew.

The twelve forces divide into two
and create two suns that look alike
into two worlds that seem alike.
The legends travel apart.
The legends shall now see the same sky
but shall stand on different grounds,
shall stand on the same ground
but shall see different skies.

The day the grounds be kept a single file
before one sky in two worlds that seem alike,
the legends will greet each other.
The day the red force is purified,
the twelve forces will reunite into one perfect root,
a new world shall open up.
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Rich KillJoy May 2014
Unlike most people I know who make friends everywhere they go;
I have trouble interacting with others.
It took me all long time to make friends,
sure people would talk to me but
I guess they’d got bored
cause they never tried speaking to me again.
I try to make friends once and a while,
but sometimes we have nothing in common
so I stop interacting with them.  
Either way I’m going to have to start to learn
how to make friends,
I can’t be a loner forever.
Or can I?

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