chapter 7 - The T-Rex's Perspective

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grimm- here take this paper and pen you who're

t-red - fine you dfucker
trex- i will write a poem to girage

My cunning love, you inspire me to write.
I love the way you skip, wallow and sing,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the priston ring,

Let me compare you to a pretty larch?
You are more vicious, inmortal, and fine.
Kind clouds dull the stunning flowers of March,
And the springtime has a sharp storyline.

How I love you let me count the ways.
I love you ambitious eyes, hands and hair
Thinking of your benign  hands fill my days,
My love for you is the divine altair.

Now I must away with a tough heart,
Remember my blind words whilst we're apart

t-rex-  i miss him wow

grimm- SHHH NO YOU DONT YOU LOVE ME
*grims mind, if i reveal myself he will love me*
grimm- i will show you who i am under my mask

t-rex- why i will just leave BECAUSE I DONT LOVE YOU I LOVE GIRAGE

*grimm reveals himself as DRACO MALFoy*

grram- it is i draco malfou my father will hear about this

*to be continued*

hows my poem

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