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Wednesday, July 5, 2006
A poem about My Gaara.
Gaara
He doesn’t smile, He doesn’t sleepy, He doesn’t love, He doesn’t care, He doesn’t laugh.
He kills, He hates, He Eats, He fights, and He is fared.
He is mysterious, He is dark, and He is y.
Gaara equals death, sadness, and loneliness.
Gaara is cut loveably Gaara is power Gaara is Gaara.
This poem isn’t good. But I had Gaara on the brine and had to write him down. What do you think?
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