inspired by video games
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The train arrived in town
The cat had asked endless questions
New hope arrived with a new mayor
Friendships made could never be broken
You had turned over a New Leaf
But that was many years ago,
Inside the art room I reside,
Sharpening paint brushes
No longer used for art on paper
CheeseFor some unknown reason,Everyone believes that MarioEnjoys cheeseFar too much, most would say.
No point asking whyNo one quietly (nor loudly) knows.
orcs attack,the empire defends,dwarves hide,vampire counts expand.
beastmen kill,wood elves fight,chaos...chaos destroys.
Every sequel is a carbon copy.
I went from maining Lux to playing Poppy.
From being a mage to building tank.
It became easy to win teamfights with a flank.
Every sequel is a carbon copy.
I went from maining Lux to playing Poppy.
From being a mage to building tank.
It became easy to win teamfights with a flank.
The beauty of fateis what binds us together.It sews you and I into the fabric,well, what little is left, that makesthe remainder of our humanity.
