Another time

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Yes this poem has to do with gravity falls being real.




Last words spoken, before he was broken.

Disappeared the world is saved, well at-least in that dimension.

Back, slowly, out of full power, Nothing but whispers in the shower.

Rift discovered, hide and covered, Mirror mirror on the wall, Hide this rift for me and us all.

Days later, it's still there, Nothing ever happened, everything's well.

Maybe he isn't back, Maybe he isn't real,

But the truth unfolds as the Rift Disappears.

Nobody knows its location, We look for it the day's duration.

No hints, no nothing, Nothing but dreams,

Her right eye hurts more often.

Soon the text is used against us.

Atbash cipher to talk privately fussing.

Capital letters, eyes wide, Sanity hides,

An example, for what was said, from my sisters account, who at the time, was sleeping dead.

"OLLPH ORPV GVWWB YVZI RH WRHGIZXGVW GRNV GL NZPV SVI UZOO ZHOVVK."

Atbash cipher if you must know, this is how the story goes.

Talks and talks, getting more frequent, Journal 3, I must keep it.

She gets more depressed, I need to confess, What is going on, Who's he caressing?

I must defend, I'm there for her, She's my twin sister, I wont leave her for nothing.

Bill cipher, bill cipher, what is happening? 

Another time?

It's all a game, puts us to shame, It hurts more often, worried sick as slaughter.

Finally we're here, writing this poem,

She hasn't said a word,

I'm worried sick,

I might as well have a fit.

Please, please, talk to me, even I don't know how to see.

Please please come to my side,

Sdrawkcab Egassem....That's my ride.



This poem is as realistic as i can put this situation. If you don't believe us it's on you.

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