In a known world... lost.

Jybwee

Active member
May 28, 2020
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I finally paid after the stress test.

There's not much in the open world, far outside town. I see the collectables I desire float above me. Too stark, a cliffside before me.
All around me are reminders of a world we all know so well. And swelled. And scarred. And marred and manipulated.
Vast swathes
bring thoughts on the variance of regional stability in all forms. Monetary, of course, but also the regions achieving functional sovereignty over their own locally available crops and rocks.
But without a pop.. ulation to stock, the aspired dream may stop.
Or smolder a lot with a diehard lot
of gamers.

But dreamily I plan, with all thoughts on the Kingdoms of Man.
Keeps to stand tall and walls to keep all
Troops of all clans clash on the turbulent lands.

And as some stories wane.
Other players maintain an ancient structure of play.
Eventually the size will show and decay will grow and we'll all just reminisce.


...What bliss <3... again
 

Handsome Young Man

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Jun 13, 2020
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In my shorts are balls
Jybwee took one look, he falls
Staring up at me towering over him
He sees that I bare a large limb

It smells musty and dirty
The days of unwashed going past thirty
A golden stream hits him in the face
Jybwee now understands his place.

Thanks for reading my poem.
 

Darthus

Well-known member
Dec 1, 2020
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I finally paid after the stress test.

There's not much in the open world, far outside town. I see the collectables I desire float above me. Too stark, a cliffside before me.
All around me are reminders of a world we all know so well. And swelled. And scarred. And marred and manipulated.
Vast swathes
bring thoughts on the variance of regional stability in all forms. Monetary, of course, but also the regions achieving functional sovereignty over their own locally available crops and rocks.
But without a pop.. ulation to stock, the aspired dream may stop.
Or smolder a lot with a diehard lot
of gamers.

But dreamily I plan, with all thoughts on the Kingdoms of Man.
Keeps to stand tall and walls to keep all
Troops of all clans clash on the turbulent lands.

And as some stories wane.
Other players maintain an ancient structure of play.
Eventually the size will show and decay will grow and we'll all just reminisce.


...What bliss <3... again

Ignore HYMs urine poem, he has incontinence problems (along with social ones). Welcome Jybwee, appreciate your excitement!
 

Amelia

Well-known member
Jun 6, 2020
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63
I finally paid after the stress test.

There's not much in the open world, far outside town. I see the collectables I desire float above me. Too stark, a cliffside before me.
All around me are reminders of a world we all know so well. And swelled. And scarred. And marred and manipulated.
Vast swathes
bring thoughts on the variance of regional stability in all forms. Monetary, of course, but also the regions achieving functional sovereignty over their own locally available crops and rocks.
But without a pop.. ulation to stock, the aspired dream may stop.
Or smolder a lot with a diehard lot
of gamers.

But dreamily I plan, with all thoughts on the Kingdoms of Man.
Keeps to stand tall and walls to keep all
Troops of all clans clash on the turbulent lands.

And as some stories wane.
Other players maintain an ancient structure of play.
Eventually the size will show and decay will grow and we'll all just reminisce.


...What bliss <3... again
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