Return to different places.
Oh, how I want to see
other creatures' faces.
And I want to be
the restless roving braver,
with theuric force and saber.
Reclaim those storming landscapes.
Oh, how I want to pace
through varieties of all shapes,
of virtual nature grace.
Would gather life and story,
hold my sword of glory.
Remain in tendious reallife.
Oh, how I want to flee
and search for the one real knife,
that seperates worlds and me
from exams, mindless learning.
Want EXPs, them earning...
21.1.15
vicevirtue am 21. Januar 15
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