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A walk down the beach you take,
When suddenly, you brake.
What was it? What was that sound?
It sounded like something that needs to be found!
You look left, you look right,
When suddenly, something grabs your sight.
You see a golden leg, wiggling away.
It screams, "Look this way!"
Quick, to your knees you go,
Through the sand, you burrow,
Until you grasp this odd contraption
It's blank stare has an odd attraction.
You caress it, as if it was yours,
Away from the beaches, away from the shores.
- by Bass Beatdown |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/21/2009 |
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- Title: Ode to Reve Rouille
- Artist: Bass Beatdown
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Description:
Something I made up. I love the little buggah', so why not write a poem about him?
Reference picture from : http://pepper-tea.deviantart.com/art/Reve-Rouille-wallpaper-116497180 - Date: 03/21/2009
- Tags: reve rouille
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Comments (4 Comments)
- Catz95 - 03/21/2009
- How awsome ^-^
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- Wain Scoting - 03/21/2009
- It's very nice. Good luck to you!
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- Delta Machine - 03/21/2009
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Dude...(what a pun) that's awesome!
I have to agree with that Cheese guy, your talent is incredible! 5 stars! - Report As Spam
- Super Cheesio - 03/21/2009
- It seems you have a natural talent for making poetry Aus! 5 stars!
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