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Eh hell, I dunno what to put in one of these things.... Who the hell does. C'mon this is a cheap shot, what the hell...now I have to think.
So "stereotypically" I am in the class of emo, and I am going to take over the fucking world...hows that for a description?
Well umm I am a struggling poet and I love to draw and read if that can fit into this box. Don't ask me what I like to read because its annoying to hear it eighteen thousand times from that many different people. Errg well mostly I am a weird and super hyper senior that has nothing better to do than get on the computer between work and school. I work at the BK Lounge (for those losers that have no idea where that came from I work at Burger King) and I am the savior of the damn place since they seem to not be able to function without me.
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What is love, but an emotion,
So strong and so pure,
That nurtured and shared with another
All tests it will endure?
What is love, but a force
To bring the mighty low,
With the strength to shame the mountains
And halt time’s ceaseless flow?
What is love, but a triumph,
A glorious goal attained,
The union of two souls, two hearts
A bond the angels have ordained?
What is love, but a champion,
To cast the tyrant from his throne,
And raise the flag of truth and peace,
And fear of death o’erthrow?
What is love, but a beacon,
To guide the wayward heart,
A blazing light upon the shoals
That dash cherished dreams apart?
And what is love, but forever,
Eternal and sincere,
A flame that through wax and wane
Will outlive life’s brief years?
So I’ll tell it on the mountaintops,
In all places high and low,
That love for you is my reason to be,
And will never break or bow.
I guess thats all I will put for now.