<4> An Ode to Skill Reversal
My strength has been drained today.
I feel powerless.
And yet, I can write quite well.
What is the cause of this stunt?
I can't lift a thing.
My spear sits lonely and cold.
I think I really hate this.
Haiku is no fun.
But I can't help myself- sigh.
Somebody please help me out.
Or not. I might just
Paint a picture instead.
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I feel powerless.
And yet, I can write quite well.
What is the cause of this stunt?
I can't lift a thing.
My spear sits lonely and cold.
I think I really hate this.
Haiku is no fun.
But I can't help myself- sigh.
Somebody please help me out.
Or not. I might just
Paint a picture instead.
(( Once an ass-kicking Demon Lord, she ( Read more... )
At least what I got good at isn't that lame.
*is building a ship in a bottle, to add to a list of highly delicate operations*
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I am weak but not spineless
The glass shatters down
[Almost carefully
She knocks into the bottle
Hoping to ruin it]
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...Yeah, well. I was just doing it because I could. I don't care.
...Wasn't fun at all...
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Things you are no good at, Prince
You should just give up
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Big-mouth Prince has only hope
Hope to keep hidden
But she sees through him
He is a liar, she knows-
And a poor one, too
No regret here, though
Shattered glass chimes so lovely
Breaking things he loves
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