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Natsu is starved out. watch as this place grows again. in truth. natsu was starving this place for a long time. now it will begin to revive again in the coming months.
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This game is great and i played this 5 year ago! I wish it was more popular now a days but its still a great game to talk. Also i love the little secrets here and there.
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I went down to the river,
I set down on the bank.
I tried to think but couldn't,
So I jumped in and sank.
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Mmmmm. My poor children. I care for them alone. I cry alone. I have no one. I write poetry, but have no one to share it with. I sing sweetly, but have no one to sing to. I eat food to make myself feel better. It never works.
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haancook wes soiting one his char in his hom. hes wass drink his favorit drinke,'''jet''. suddenlee hees lifes leng frond and lovr,nieck valnetino,aperd and haencock said : '''why r u hr'' and nock especnded '''''i here for for fook'' and then e unzip his pant,revealin his giant robo rooster.as itt spoon wit the powah of a thousend soons,hancok couln't do anygthin other than gaz at the glori of it. '''luks lik u got an ubgrade....'''he said ass he unzippd his own pant. ''''wel i guess it time for sexoy'''' nieck siad as he took off his coaft and start walk towarde the beedrom. '''butt wait i must finish drik foist''' saied hancock as he glugged don the remains of the drienk. '''wat if we are jus t ine a memey writing tha twoll problay git bannd?''' he said as his facc lowed in saedns. ''''maybi onle escap is deeth?''' he saod as he died.
''''mayb iut is.''''' haencock said ass he doid as wel...
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I played this song lots of times when this was alive it brings back memories...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hT_nvWreIhg
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Well you see. there are trees out there which grow a kind of nut. In Australia when there is a bushfire season on the go the fire will rip through the bushlands tearing through everything in its path. after all is said and done. these nuts remain intact in fact they open up to allow the seed inside to escape. this seed then grows into a ripe tree again like the phoenix from the ashes. dead is dead. alive is alive. nothing is forever nor should it be. you have to grab the moments to keep an idea of the times you missed so they dont remain forgotten.