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Post by MooglesPwnYourSocks on Sept 8, 2007 18:09:01 GMT -5
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Post by MooglesPwnYourSocks on Sept 23, 2007 19:49:43 GMT -5
Day 1
My first Pokemon was given to me today by a rather helpful Proffessor from the Pokelab. He is a swiftly built FireCub, knighted Tobias Romulus by yours truly. I would know he is the fastest, as I insisted on testing each of the laboratory's possible beginner Pokemon's speed against my own. Tobias won by a long shot, followed by the little green Lizard-Pokemon. Fascinatingly enough, the rest of them all immediately fell behind. Is it destiny?
Gently falling rain,
falling from the sky.
Streaming down like teardrops,
teardrops from on high.
Clouds, O won't you tell us
what those tears are for?
Do you weep for something,
something we've ignored?
Could it be that from your lofty post so high above,
You have seen how little we have given of our love?
Do you see the lonely, weary, troubled and the poor?
Have you seen the fighting and the war?
Clouds, there must be some way
to make your crying cease.
Share with us the secret
of happiness and peace.
Do you mean to say that each of us can play a part?
With each spark of love we light, a flame of love may start.
Reaching all around us, giving hope to those we know;
This, you say, can help true peace to grow?
Clouds, though you are parting,
your point you've made quite clear.
Peace will never happen,
unless we start it here,
unless we start it here...
Ah, music. Describes today perfectly. The air hangs thick with the eminence of Twilight all day, long before night is due to fall. Murkrow are swarming, attacking the passerby who wish only to find refuge in a home- their own or otherwise.
What are those tears, which are speckling this page as I write, for, Clouds? A warning? A punishment?
Let the skies soon dry to leave me be with my pondering.
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