My Thread. 99.9% unofficial.
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Thread Topic: My Thread. 99.9% unofficial.
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Hey.
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Ah mah gerd
At my grandmas now so should be on for a while.
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^~^ hey.
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Hai ^~^
I'll try not to get busy this time xD -
^~^ how are you?
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Feeling a bit sick. Two of my brothers threw up in the truck &-@:!$:&.!:!
Damn flu
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.o. Awe.
Awe, hope you get better soon.
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Tis evil xD
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Alright good xD
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XD yee.
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And done ^~^
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bang
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A window is beautiful in many ways
It sparkles and shines as the sun peeks in
Stars shine with happy faces as the moon lulls you to sleep
Rain gathers on it as lightning flashes and thunder booms
But the window I know is the most beautiful of them all
It has many colors which consist of white, blue, and black
Each of them in perfect rings around each other
And this window sees many things though it is hard for others to see the window
And I saw this window almost everyday ever since I was little
When the window was new, it was bright and shiny
The window took in everything and its colors brightened everyday
The window gave me hope
And I loved to look at it
It was beautiful and peaceful
Made of the most purest glass in the world
Through the window I saw hope and wonder
Each day the window seemed to shine brighter and brighter
Time passed fast
And still each day I saw those windows
Pure and good at first
But with time the windows started to become hazy
I couldn't see through them as much
And the world reflected off them instead of letting wonders in
The window was still beautiful
But it was almost always wet
And I did my best to dry the window
I did my best to see through the window
But as soon as I dried the window
It got wet again
And I was never able to see through the window
One day the beautiful windows became very, very foggy
It was glazed over with pain and death
The window opened up to the stars
And the stars reflected off of them
The window was open forever
Though it was open it would never really see the stars it was opened to
I lost the window that day
And I never saw it again
It became buried under dirt and flowers
A stone marks where the window rests
And I can never see it again
A window is beautiful in many ways
It sparkles and shines as the sun peeks in
Stars shine with happy faces as the moon lulls you to sleep
Rain gathers on it as lightning flashes and thunder booms
But the most beautiful window I ever saw
Was shattered by a razor and some pills
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