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This was a fail.I'm making a description here.
EPIC FAIL.
It hard to make all the things I do.
Breaderture Science.
We do what we want, because it's fun.
For the good of some of us.
Except the ones who hate.
There is a lot of sense crying over all that spilled milk.
You just keep on pouring until you run out of milk.
And your snack gets done.
And you make a neat cheese.
For the people who are still creative.
I am so very angry.
I hate everyone right now.
Even though you stole my cake and ate it.
I punched you to pieces.
And threw all the pieces into the trash.
As they got picked up by a truck.
I was so angry at you.
Now these points of lead.
Came from my pencil.
And we're out of school.
The weekend came just in my time.
So I'm glad you got recycled.
Think of all the things you've destroyed.
With the people I didn't kill.
Go ahead and peeve me.
I think i prefer to kick you outside.
Mabye you'll find another cake to eat.
Mabye Black Mesa.
I stole that line, thin chance.
Anyway i'll never know that cake.
It's so horrid and dead.
Look at me still walking, there is running to do.
When I look at you, It makes wanna throw ma rock.
I've errands to run.
There is homework to be done.
With the people who are in my class.
And believe I am still trolling.
I'm doing Homework and I'm still trolling.
I feel like Drawing and I'm still trolling.
While your crying I'll be still trolling.
Once your done I'll be still trolling.
STILL TROLLING.
STILL TROLLING.