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I think I'm starting to get stressed again. DAMN YOU NEOPETS.

I'm terza rima, and I talk and smile. Where others lock their rhymes and thoughts away I let mine out, and chatter all the while. I'm rarely on my own - a wasted day Is any day that's spent without a friend, With nothing much to do or hear or say. I like to be with people, and depend On company for being entertained; Which seems a good solution, in the end. What Poetry Form Are You?

Don't tell my Dad I'm considering trying to write songs and/or maybeevenpoems again. My poetry makes me GAG. .________________.;;;;