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Author's Note!; in the form of a poem. 
I'll clarify in the end. 

(Wow, not KPOP! wHAt A S U R PRISE- Fun fact, when I was small I wrote "Surprise" as "Superass" The EA in my class told me and I giggled with her.)

CONGRATS TO MY BOY JOJI!! 

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These pages are old, a rusty hue, clipped ears, and faded bolds aren't worth their amount in gold. I'd got a few words I'd like to write but the pages tear underneath my stroke; I'm broke in more ways then bank. 



Perhaps it took a while, but I've grown, maybe my tears will cease to be shown... 
I'll move on like I have before, day by day with the same old lore. 



This is a cold case family, no happy endings. 

I'm just tired of all these heartfelt lendings. 
They'll take a piece and trade away all the happy little river bendings; strip the trees till they shiver at our words; No more birds.



These nights are long and cold, it seems the only thing I've ever done was be old. 

No, that's another story- I'll tell that one encased in leather, just please don't leave any sick feathers. 



This poem is happy and clean and fresh, I'll move on, a new mesh. 
Dirty flith, a horrible stench. These pages have been left out on a bench; on some cold city street lining where I sold my Littlest Pet Shop for cold cash in racks so I could bring my family dining. 



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That was dark, anyway- I'm publishing this work so I can move on to a clean slate. 
Some interventions perturbed me during this happy go lucky piece before Soujourn (Which means long travel, or, journey... Correct me if I'm wrong.) 
This is going unedited, I'll glance over this story later as I have before, you should be able to see a new small poem book pop up somewhere on my page. Anyway! See ya! 



~Knight


-3-2-9--W-o-r-d-s-



Wh0 car3s h0w many, n0 matt3r h0w much 1 try, I sti11 cry.
H0w can 1 3xpr3ss; sh0rt 0r cha9t3rs? 
1 just want t0 b3 ha99i3r. 

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