So I'm sorry about the second post, but I found an old poetry journal I've been keeping since high school. (oooooo lame emo poetry!) Wrong. Look at these two poems that I wanted to share. They are kinda lame but I think they are neat. I also posted them here if you care. Take a gander:
The Force
If the
And The Empire was oppressed,
Then the chance of Return,
Ends with a simple
Control of fate.
The Force Pt. II (Control)
Strongly fate was felt. But
A Menace, the Phantom was.
Only made way for
An Attack of Clones
And Revenge so immense
That the lust of control
Conveys only to a new hope…
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