Shimora's demise,
comprised of all lies,
becometh what destiny calls;
If he were to grow,
and be silent and know,
that his voice is not found in these walls;
desperate may he be,
recklessness we doth see,
from thy troll we all know to be him;
If our friend were to go,
from thy forum we know,
what a wonderful life that would be!
Shimora- doth thou not know that though are a pseudo, and the father of it?
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