It's like these words are his whole life.
He's got dreams to put in reams, and as far as nightmares, well....
A monster put on paper, is never as scary as he seems...
Parented by paragraphs, and bastardized by poor grammer.
Time is still endearing, like poor kids with poor manners.
We all want to be champions with 4 banners.
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