HAPPY 19th BIRTHDAY AH XIU AKA XIU DOU! =D
I noe u had a great day! A really really really great day! hehe
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Here's my current sub nick...
renaissance. rebirth. reborn from thou ashes.
guess wad? means prelims is gonna be dust and ashes. and I shall be like a phoenix. reborn from my ashes so that I'll do well for As (and As).
and yes. I shall.
it's just like after NYGH prelims when I saw e results and really started piaing. gonna put it loads of effort. GAMBETTENE!!!
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Desserts
People shuffling uneasily in their seats
The intensive scuffling and screeching
Irrepressible inevitable throbbing of the head
Seeking the politically correct
The melting clock. The flowing time.
Struggling with panic and helplessness
That find their ways ever so easily
Into the racing heart and mind
The white, the colours
The mess.
Blood red agitation
Sipping of sinuous viscous red
Red gushing from the freshly induced wounds
The display and exhibition and pageant of shades of red
Silent screams shouts screeches
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Where upon the soul flew from the body.
Where upon a new life is generously granted.
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P.S. it's been a long time since I last written a poem. sry for e flaws in style and diction etc.
I noe u had a great day! A really really really great day! hehe
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Here's my current sub nick...
renaissance. rebirth. reborn from thou ashes.
guess wad? means prelims is gonna be dust and ashes. and I shall be like a phoenix. reborn from my ashes so that I'll do well for As (and As).
and yes. I shall.
it's just like after NYGH prelims when I saw e results and really started piaing. gonna put it loads of effort. GAMBETTENE!!!
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Desserts
People shuffling uneasily in their seats
The intensive scuffling and screeching
Irrepressible inevitable throbbing of the head
Seeking the politically correct
The melting clock. The flowing time.
Struggling with panic and helplessness
That find their ways ever so easily
Into the racing heart and mind
The white, the colours
The mess.
Blood red agitation
Sipping of sinuous viscous red
Red gushing from the freshly induced wounds
The display and exhibition and pageant of shades of red
Silent screams shouts screeches
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Where upon the soul flew from the body.
Where upon a new life is generously granted.
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P.S. it's been a long time since I last written a poem. sry for e flaws in style and diction etc.