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Septain Classics
Hexed Khronos
AcQuainted Prometheus
Firebringer
s In This Together
We will be in this together
Then let's just do it together
I never think about
the consequence
Now you and I are together
I underestima
te your competence
But together nothing's
C'mon let's do it together
And we can do this together
standing in our way
Come on let's go
No matter what we will weather
There's no time to delay
If we can do it together
That Happy Ending Starts Tonight
I just want a story
for the royal vizier
I'll be treated
like a hero
for answering duty's call
all the citizens adore
They'll throw a parade
with a happy ending for all
Not that I
in my honor
with peacocks
care for glory
and monkeys galore
The people will cheer
Quaintly Timeless
Ramani's Excaysidi in Time
time to walk
You cannot go
The world you know is ending
But fortune has delivered you
back down into the abyss
from the flood
You did not intend to leave
The ocean is coming
For you have walked too far
your home forever - but be
thankful you left when you did
and now there is no more
You must say your goodbyes
from here
Vogue-on Poetry
my blurglecrun
cheon
And hooptiously
drangle me
Oh freddled gruntbuggly
Thy micturation
s
with crinkly bindlewurdl
es
are to me
As plurdled
See if I don' t
Or I will rend thee
gabbleblotc
hits
on a lurgid bee
in the gobberwarts
with
Groop I implore thee
my foonting turlingdrom
es
Kakashi
Morph's Nameless Action
With This Regard
Is Sicklied O'er
And Makes Us Rather Bear
The Insolence Of Office
To Be Or Not To Be
That Is The Question
And The Spurns
Whether 'Tis Nobler In The Mind
To Suffer The Slings And Arrows
Those Ills We Have
That Patient Merit
Of Outrageous Fortune
Or To Take Arms
Of Th' Unworthy Takes
Against A Sea Of Troubles
And By Opposing End Them
With The Pale Cast Of Thought
Than Fly To Others
When He Himself Might
To Die To Sleep-
No More
And By A Sleep To Say We End
His Quietus Make
The Heartache
And The Thousand Natural Shocks
That We Know Not Of
With A Bare Bodkin
That Flesh Is Heir To
Tis A Consummatio
n
Who Would Fardels Bear
Devoutly To Be Wished
To Die To Sleep-
To Sleep
Their Currents Turn Awry
And Enterprise Of
Thus Conscience Does
To Grunt And Sweat
Perchance To Dream
Ay There's The Rub
Under A Weary Life
For In That Sleep Of Death
What Dreams May Come
Make Cowards Of Us All
But That The Dread
When We Have Shuffled Off
This Mortal Coil
Of Something After Death
Must Give Us Pause
There's The Respect
Great Pitch And Moment
And Thus The Native Hue
The Undiscovere
d Country
That Makes Calamity
Of So Long Life
From Whose Bourn
For Who Would Bear
The Whips And Scorns Of Time
Of Resolution
No Traveller Returns
Th' Oppressor's
Wrong
The Proud Man's Contumely
Puzzles The Will
The Pangs Of Despised Love
The Law's Delay
