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Biographyharold was a baby   
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and then he was a toddler   
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and then he was a little kid   
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and then he was a bigger little kid   
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and he liked sports   
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and he played them  for like a lifetime   
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and then he was a teenager   
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and he didn't play sports anymore   
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and then he had a girlfriend   
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and they went out  for like a lifetime   
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and then they broke up   
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and then he Biography
in Open
The Grim Reaper Comes: SenryuThe grim reaper comes  bearing gifts of an afterlife  we are too good for The Grim Reaper Comes: Senryu
in Open
EvrimsizlereFelsefe ciddi iştir bilene,  Yazıların değeri yoktur, silene,  Yaptıkça insanlar aptallık,  Tanrının sabrı azalıp, hışmı bilene,   
Okumuşsun belli bir sürü yazı,  Katmışsın önüne bir sürü tazı,  Tilki avlamaya merak salmışsın belli,  Tilki eti yenmez, sen tıkın pazı,   
Bilgelikle şakırsın sersem sersem,  Ben postunu ayı niyetine yere sersem,  Ben seni adam sanmıştım zamanında,  Ev Evrimsizlere
in Ballad
My Angel the RagDoll 
I watched as the scars claimed her skin. My Angel was like a ragdoll. The stitches patches her skin together but still her own hands would break it. She did it to herself, my Angel ripped herself apart. She would beckon the pain, and relish in its company. Her eyes were dead pits of sorrow and the angst was mixed my pain. Down in her collection were scissors and razors and eaach was rusted with dry blood. My Angel cried everynight as she sliced from vein to vein.  "Just Let me Die" she whispered with a broken voice. Her eyes betrayed her by spilling her tears. The shocking thing was that her tears were clear and not red. Half as m My Angel the RagDoll
in Open
No One To Blame...I gaze upon the dull, grey headstone,  Hoping...no...pleading,  That there has been some mistake,  That it is not your grave that I'm seeing,  Rather someone else's who bears the same name,  But no...it is all to real to me  That this is, in fact, your final resting place,  And you have no one to blame but me...   
Why did I say those things?  Those terrible things,  That made you feel worthless and unwanted,  Made you feel that you were nothing in my eyes.  I should have told you then,  Told you that I loved you,  More than anything else in this world.  But it's No One To Blame...
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Sentimental Love :SenryuSentimental love  Butterfly's in my tummy  Death by digestion Sentimental Love :Senryu
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Our Human Nature :SenryuOur human nature  
beautiful, proper, righteous  an empty heaven Our Human Nature :Senryu
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robots become gods: senryuOur faith disappeared  a predictable future  robots become gods robots become gods: senryu
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