(poem written by my friend, translated by me)
These hands, I will make much more spectacular machines than yours. I'm better.
These hands, I will take your daughter's life away. You'll be miserable, just like me.
These hands, I will send misfortune into the fates of your loved ones.
At least you will notice me.
At least you will be able to feel unhappy.
This world owes me happiness, and it's time for that debt to be paid.
I always come back.
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The man that he pursues,
Has turned him down because of social prejudice.
The lifeless machines are which his heart belongs to.
Why did you refuse my feelings? Why?
How can i get your attention now...?
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Shitty stories of William and Henry -=[FINISHED]=-
FanfictionA bunch of shitty conversations that happened in William's and Henry's life.