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Post by Rackinac on Jan 1, 2007 1:00:03 GMT -5
The war rages on, almost forever A teenage boy ever so clever Aligns toy soldiers in his room Figuring no one would asume...
The door opened quickly, soldiers scatter All landing on the floor with a clatter A mother says it is time for bed Not knowing the trouble lying ahead...
Some days he'll just disappear, out of sight Only to come home, not close to alright He was always found beaten and bruised For why the whole family was confused...
A worried mother peeks in the boys door He was gone, to where, she was unsure All left behind were those toy soldiers But this time she looked a bit closer...
They weren't just scattered around
They were battle strategies...
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Potwin
Junior Yoshi
after that disturbing disgustiness, i give you...
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Post by Potwin on Jan 5, 2007 17:04:00 GMT -5
The boy was planning an evil massacre of oblivionaire doom! Evil genious of soldiers!
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