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Wednesday, November 10, 2004


Bored...
I'm bored, so I've decided to write a poem. I don't realy care if you like it or not.

It was the war that tore through her mind
as she fought and scrambled to tear the binds.
The binds that bound her mind and race
to a super artificial place.
Her hair washed clean, her wounds freshly healed, Kenkara prepared for battle.

Darnit. I'm ust really not in teh mood to write right now. That was horrible!!!! I'll try something else later...(dodging the rotten garbage that those who are reading are throwing at her).

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