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i got a bucket of chicken

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Lily and Rose
Oh, how he hurts, his pain he'll climb But he will never be seen with his need to cry He has done more than his time All he wants is for life to let him go by He can be night and day He will always fall and break Usually with sleep on its way, But, for day, a smile he'll make During the night, like the moon, His light tends to cascade down But it is gone so soon Now, it turns to a sob and frown Like a freezing free flowing river He can manage to look so calm It's frightening and can make you shiver Yet he has not a qualm Raindrops, freezing and in a downward spiral, constantly refill it
And this is how he is made whole He will make them all fit While trying to care for happiness like a tadpole To decorate the polluted water Is a flower used as façade fodder. The lily floats and leaves behind a trail And lives to travel and use beauty as payment, without fail, As a rose stays in place and has all fawning But staying in place had it yawning It needs the rain but leaves to join the lovely lily On her travels, though it got a bit chilly But the water, to the rose, is a pollutant As she should be in the ground she plucked herself from in an instant In moderation, she needed the water So the lily, seeing a new apple of her eye, moved to land, which was also a slaughter On land she was living by libation. That's a lie she was dying from dehydration And she stayed a bit longer before she could see her partner's death and Returned to her home, the water, to continue to travel from land to land And she was filled, as was the river, For the water is filling for both And another rose looked over hither She dipped in a root but receded from the coast For she was not the other And would not make the same mistake For she appreciated the aesthetic but felt no need to suffer, As the land was the place she'd take, And the dirt filled her as the water did the lily. Meanwhile the orchid hanged itself so it could live But the boy could not seem to do the same. The thought was silly He seemed to be most like the dead rose, but he didn't know what to follow as happiness life, under any circumstances, never did give. Sunflowers follow the sun While the rose followed the lily. What was he to do except follow his sense of fun? He always said there was no I in team and, involuntarily, What did this cause him to think? "There's an I in die." His life now hanging on the brink. The orchid decided the branch was nice As the boy decided his neck to splice And as the boy lost his breath And found a new kind of tie The lily watched as the orchid fell And laughed as she saw them die.
Hey. I’m posting this from the literal sky. How’s your day?
Do you have a crush at the moment?
Depends, who's asking?
Nice try though....
ooc: what that really means is: depends what verse you're referring too lol. I answered in the canon verse anyway so it's all good, elusive jake is elusive lol.....