olddominationnewwar
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olddominationnewwar
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Zenith of typical celebration. How a notion as used up as fate could only explain the conclusion of disenchanted grandeur.
I can only set up the situation by flashing back to the freshman craves for upperclass, the most common of names shamed in comparison to its bearer; Chris, whom had my heart before knowing my name. In my naive mind, no friend could dissuade an obsession past due. Once we offically met, my hopes inflated quick, but with every conversation I could tell I held no ranking in his eyes, so I succumbed to a fine friendship.
Sophomore year blurred, we had the occasional lunches, skipping attempts, but he finished school early and moved on. And in a burgeoning sense, so did I.
Junior year past, onwards thought of others to replace the gleam in my eye.
The summer on the horizon, a party dawned the culmination, and to think I had arrived unwillingly.
Commentary for Cheat Would,:
We catch up with the unresolved wonder, delight of my eyes. Returned with a flashy stamp to keep in my collection.
Commentary for Blood Shot Embarrassment:
We'll arrive at indulgence and pit stop the production promptly.
The reel fakes a nervous agony acted through swift jolts of sob and shift. In reality, the fake blood crusts to the lining of a silicon face frozen in past horror, decorating a pair of lively eyes stricken in faux-tear shine.
We'll survive through the revision in Mr. Director's split decision, even if it means more plagues formed in children.
Dawdling under the doorways of decision, kicking the proverbial dirt under the rug while the tug ahead you taunts, hustles to win. Then always does.
Lets call this my version of a wandering tumbleweed in 'hip' rap proportion. In my land of salted sand, the spurs spark cadence in the wrangler's speech and a brawl is more of a duet. The gruff men flow to show masculinity, there is never a 'luck of the draw'. Drawl is the lining of a silver tongue speaking in a couplet.
So, as history repeats itself, I'm cattle-calling satire in galloping herds. How rap-driven society is nowadays completes the reflection of my joke on the wild west parenting the infamous rap battle.
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