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Hawk Flindaeton
Hi! I'm Hawk! I...
A poem:
Friends
As I ran through the dust
to the pile of rubble,
my mind began to sort
through all of our troubles.
I noticed his tail
sticking out of the pile of dirt.
I dug and pulled him out, examined him
and knew he was hurt.
He was bleeding profusely
from his leg and his arm,
but I was able to move him
away from harm.
I had to set his arm
(that we did as a team),
but it took all his energy
to keep rom emitting a scream.
I patched him up
and covered his wounds,
but I realized that “safe”
was said a moment too soon.
For out of the blue
a grenade hit the ground.
I picked it up
without a sound.
I ran with it
until it blew,
throwing it at the last second
and backwards I flew.
I hit the ground
and laid there to wait.
I didn’t know that
I was too late.
My eyes were cut
so I couldn’t see
I started to cry
in spite of me.
My acquaintance patched me up
as fast as he could
and after he was done
he said I was good.
He helped me up
with only one eye
and once I was up
I began to cry.
He picked up my glaive
and gave it to me
to use as a walking stick
since I couldn’t see.
As we began
our long walk home
I suddenly felt
not so alone.
With me he would walk
all of my life
helping me through
all of my strife.
Wherever we walked
there would be no ends
I knew we would be
the greatest of friends.
- love music [DUBSTEP!!!!]
- love videogames [SSBB!!!!!! Toon Link will conquer!!!]
- love online comics [http://brawlinthefamily.keenspot.com/] [for all you brawl fiends]
- love to read [BOOKS!!!!!!]
- love internet memes [Epic Face!!]
- love FanFics [The Normals]
- love RPGs [I'm gonna start one!]
A poem:
Friends
As I ran through the dust
to the pile of rubble,
my mind began to sort
through all of our troubles.
I noticed his tail
sticking out of the pile of dirt.
I dug and pulled him out, examined him
and knew he was hurt.
He was bleeding profusely
from his leg and his arm,
but I was able to move him
away from harm.
I had to set his arm
(that we did as a team),
but it took all his energy
to keep rom emitting a scream.
I patched him up
and covered his wounds,
but I realized that “safe”
was said a moment too soon.
For out of the blue
a grenade hit the ground.
I picked it up
without a sound.
I ran with it
until it blew,
throwing it at the last second
and backwards I flew.
I hit the ground
and laid there to wait.
I didn’t know that
I was too late.
My eyes were cut
so I couldn’t see
I started to cry
in spite of me.
My acquaintance patched me up
as fast as he could
and after he was done
he said I was good.
He helped me up
with only one eye
and once I was up
I began to cry.
He picked up my glaive
and gave it to me
to use as a walking stick
since I couldn’t see.
As we began
our long walk home
I suddenly felt
not so alone.
With me he would walk
all of my life
helping me through
all of my strife.
Wherever we walked
there would be no ends
I knew we would be
the greatest of friends.
- Birthday
- Apr 10, 1997 (Age: 27)
- Location
- ......................
- Gender
- Male
- Smash 64 Main
- Yoshi
- Melee Main
- Young Link
- Brawl Main
- Toon Link
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