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Nov 07, 2006, 02:23 AM // 02:23
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Pre-Searing Cadet
Join Date: Jun 2006
Profession: E/R
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Guild Wars Poem
I had to write a poem for my American Lit. class, and I focused it on Guild Wars and school, may be a bit off topic but, oh well.
NOTE: This is the first time ive ever written a poem too. School, intense and amusing
Periods one through three I’m always losing. Monsters behind every door Teachers that always bore. Then its time to go to lunch The pause button I need to punch. Some health is what I need For it’s periods one through three that made me bleed. Back into the dungeon we will run Can’t wait to see what happens when I’m done. Only four classes left until I reach the end Watch for teachers around every bend. As the instructor points with his sword At the lab on the board. Watch for the dragons in the hallway They could defeat my group any day. We proceed to the next zone History class we all groan. Just then my weapon broke Another one I pull from my cloak. Now I can finish my test Beat the boss and get to the chest. |
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Nov 17, 2006, 04:51 PM // 16:51
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Forge Runner
Join Date: Jan 2006
Location: Toronto
Guild: Hopping
Profession: Mo/A
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I don't remember dragon filled dungeons, with a boss at the end and a chest behind him in Guild Wars...
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