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Hey guys, So I left to join trollface with Deviant, but after a while, I really lost interest in playing with them, and we really did nothing together, so i consider myself not with them anymore since i haven't even spoken with them in a while. so don't say i'm still in Deviant or w.e, anyways, heres my app. :calm:

 

 

 

 

Brian will kill to marry me.

 

P.S. I want my League Of Legends Div-Leader title back. >:|

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+1

 

He's stupid, sucks at video games, and is overall a terrible person. I've meet better people from Harlem than this guy. He a repulsive drunk, stupid and probably autistic.

 

But he's a cool guy where it counts.

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Ugh..

 

But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?

It is the east, and Chrono is the sun.

Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,

Who is already sick and pale with grief,

That thou, his maid, art far more fair than he.

Be not his maid, since he is envious;

His vestal livery is but sick and green

And none but fools do wear it; cast it off.

It is my man, O, it is my love!

O, that he knew he were!

He speaks yet he says nothing; what of that?

His eye discourses; I will answer it.

I am too bold, 'tis not to me he speaks.

Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven,

Having some business, do entreat his eyes

To twinkle in their spheres till they return.

What if his eyes were there, they in his head?

The brightness of his cheek would shame those stars,

As daylight doth a lamp; his eyes in heaven

Would through the airy region stream so bright

That birds would sing and think it were not night.

See, how he leans his cheek upon his hand!

O, that I were a glove upon that hand,

That I might touch that cheek!

 

Good enough?

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For My Lovely EZKill. <3

 

Let me not to the marriage of true minds

 

Admit impediments. Love is not love

 

Which alters when it alteration finds,

 

Or bends with the remover to remove:

 

O no! it is an ever-fixed mark

 

That looks on tempests and is never shaken;

 

It is the star to every wandering bark,

 

Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

 

Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks

 

Within his bending sickle's compass come:

 

Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,

 

But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

 

If this be error and upon me proved,

 

I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

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Me actually trying to say a poem;

 

Chrono, the sun speaks lovely words about you

 

I, I speak heavenly words about the sun.

 

What we say, doesn't do you justice

 

You deserve appraisal from all.

 

The way you smile makes the world go round.

 

 

 

This probably made no sense, but w/e <3

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