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The wind produces a cold and slicing pain
On skin irritated by January rain
We spend our life digging trenches and growing grains
In the time it takes for one pale horse to exhale
Then it’s over
The it’s all past
Calculating the masses of planets just to know exactly when they crash
When the comet will commit the plummeting on us peasants
We are all pieces of art just without a premise present
And still we’re splitting hairs about the king and his heirs
While the drowning victims are desperately gasping for air
Most people just gasp for attention but attention spans are clipped
Since most folks just want a laugh at 15 golden minutes of a misfit
It’s a progressive depression that’s rising
Because most our dreams stay painted on the canvases inside our eyelids
Maybe we could make’em real, look back and say:
“How surprising that our micro cosmos could have this wide of a horizon!”
On skin irritated by January rain
We spend our life digging trenches and growing grains
In the time it takes for one pale horse to exhale
Then it’s over
The it’s all past
Calculating the masses of planets just to know exactly when they crash
When the comet will commit the plummeting on us peasants
We are all pieces of art just without a premise present
And still we’re splitting hairs about the king and his heirs
While the drowning victims are desperately gasping for air
Most people just gasp for attention but attention spans are clipped
Since most folks just want a laugh at 15 golden minutes of a misfit
It’s a progressive depression that’s rising
Because most our dreams stay painted on the canvases inside our eyelids
Maybe we could make’em real, look back and say:
“How surprising that our micro cosmos could have this wide of a horizon!”
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My Little Sister is a Dragon Chapter 3
The Presentation The years passed by. Nightwatch grew and learned more about astronomy and plenty of other subjects as a teenager. He maintained high grades and was valedictorian in his graduating class. With Buttercream by his side, he was never lonely. She grew up to be a very cheerful and energetic little dragon and always tagged along with Nightwatch when she had the chance. Nightwatch was now taking classes at a nearby community college, learning more about astronomy as well as Equestrian history, science, mathematics, writing, and advanced magic. Midnight Hue and Aurora Shine supported him through each and every endeavor. Even Buttercream would tag along with him sometimes at college to help him with his studies or his presentations. Today was a big day for Nightwatch. With one week away from the Summer Sun Celebration and the predicted date of Nightmare Moon’s return, he had a presentation planned for his astronomy class with Buttercream helping him out. The assignment was to
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Welcome to the world Timantha CH1
Timmy Turner tried to make good wishes to his Fairy Godparents. It wasn’t his fault he didn’t have the kind of four-dimensional super brain you’d need to see all the potential problems his various wishes could cause. “It’s okay Sport!” Wanda said, the smile on her face not reaching her eyes as they poofed away the remains of what had been a perfectly fine batmobile. “These things… happen.” “Yeah, I know.” Timmy sighed, sitting down on the kerb, frustration emanating from him as he scowled at his hands. “I don’t mean for things to go wrong but...” “Timmy please, you’re not even close to the worst kid we’ve dealt with.” Cosmo said encouragingly as he restored the police cars that had ended up trashed in the chase his ward had just been caught up in. “Yeah, I mean you haven’t started a world war, so you’re already doing better than some of the kids we’ve been in charge of!” Wanda said, smiling as Timmy nodded. “Yeah… she was the worst,” Timmy said, a small smile returning to his
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This is exactly what the title describes. Deep stuff about life and shit.
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Yes, yes and yes... this is sad and i love it, cause its also so true. Love it :]