living day to day
walking the endless snowfeilds
a world full of cold and lonlyness
the only concept my mind can draw
is fear
the sun passes overhead
and brings the shimmering starlight in its wake
though of course i cannot say this
cannot express it
for i cannot speak
do not understand words
a child without language
without people
without wampth or love or hope
a child of cold and fear and lonelyness
just like the snowfeilds i call home
i am
the snow-walker!!!















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sweet poem
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The apoccolyps won't start its self, thats why I'm here.
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The power it holds can bring forth either distruction or salvation at the whim of the user.
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If I die and there is nothing after, I'm going to be pissed.
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The apoccolyps won't start its self, thats why I'm here.
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The power it holds can bring forth either distruction or salvation at the whim of the user.
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If I die and there is nothing after, I'm going to be pissed.
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OHFAWK.
~Daniikinz
New account.
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"Up Up, Down Down, Left Right Left Right! Bringin the mother fucking death by Konami!" --- Jan Valentine
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OHFAWK.
~Daniikinz
New account.
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The apoccolyps won't start its self, thats why I'm here.
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The power it holds can bring forth either distruction or salvation at the whim of the user.
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If I die and there is nothing after, I'm going to be pissed.
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