Magnetic Poetry Creation of the Moment
I am surrounded
by shining friends
how culd I be damned in darkness
when they bestow the mercy of light
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The Dutch Scotsman strikes again. This time he's making it look like I've chased him off the boards. Everytime I think I'm finally innured to his stunts, he proves to me I'm not.
I have to sit back and think for a while.