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Skyrim, Land for Nords Filled with Mead and Honningbrew Singing with blood and cords Disagreeing to their Divines and Lords But raging with war and Talos Blessed Destroying the empire, liberating Skyrim Once Again But a nightmare appears "DRAGONS! DRAGONS!" a filthy Nord say Running away pityfully as the Myths slays A man stays A nordic lad Tough like Talos ***** as a rag The tongue of the ancients Shouting, stealing the souls of the Myths It's the Dragonborn It's back Since centuries And has came To Unlegend the Myths Once Again
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Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 10:01 PM UTC
unknownones
The Dovahkiin Tale
Skyrim, Land for Nords Filled with Mead and Honningbrew Singing with blood and cords Disagreeing to their Divines and Lords But raging with war and Talos Blessed Destroying the empire, liberating Skyrim Once Again But a nightmare appears "DRAGONS! DRAGONS!" a filthy Nord say Running away pityfully as the Myths slays A man stays A nordic lad Tough like Talos ***** as a rag The tongue of the ancients Shouting, stealing the souls of the Myths It's the Dragonborn It's back Since centuries And has came To Unlegend the Myths Once Again
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I am the experiment. This is my place. This is my role. The drug paints hallucinations of meanings around each single of these empty words, that are naked on a notepad but belong onto a colorful clustersheet, pityfully fallacy! Can we, the two of us, find the meaning of rhymes in here together? We can engine the searches, only if we want to; and talking about principles: Well, most of it, it's ego **** and I dare to write and spit on anything forbidding me my will I'm freely willingly willed to write a *title now, within the flow, than out of it at given times, when it rims and rhymes and Romes and rums. ********* let me write when I want to, not if you could to, how dare you, I'm sensible and easy to brittle, don't pressure me with principles, you son of a dissociative spine itch! - We were derailing. And still are. Rhymes so easy, reasons so far. Words I delete will never teach me memoriance. Two tasks, can't comprehend this nonsense, I slide on the blade of sentences that split my own illusive walls of honour I enhanced - throughout the conversation with each myotherselves, perhaps in advance, far before you knew, this that's choppy-chopped chown-chauwn-to-grid-cheese-strings ¿point of view?, while I faithe for making sense with my course of understandnessless mess of a what's a what-a hard digest.
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Feb 10, 2021
Feb 10, 2021 at 8:22 AM UTC
scorchd-diana
Ipsiety*
I am the experiment. This is my place. This is my role. The drug paints hallucinations of meanings around each single of these empty words, that are naked on a notepad but belong onto a colorful clustersheet, pityfully fallacy! Can we, the two of us, find the meaning of rhymes in here together? We can engine the searches, only if we want to; and talking about principles: Well, most of it, it's ego **** and I dare to write and spit on anything forbidding me my will I'm freely willingly willed to write a *title now, within the flow, than out of it at given times, when it rims and rhymes and Romes and rums. ********* let me write when I want to, not if you could to, how dare you, I'm sensible and easy to brittle, don't pressure me with principles, you son of a dissociative spine itch! - We were derailing. And still are. Rhymes so easy, reasons so far. Words I delete will never teach me memoriance. Two tasks, can't comprehend this nonsense, I slide on the blade of sentences that split my own illusive walls of honour I enhanced - throughout the conversation with each myotherselves, perhaps in advance, far before you knew, this that's choppy-chopped chown-chauwn-to-grid-cheese-strings ¿point of view?, while I faithe for making sense with my course of understandnessless mess of a what's a what-a hard digest.
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