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Teenage Angst for Beginners v1
by ~deviantkupoTeenage Angst for Beginners, v1
Here I [long verb],
[long adjective for \"hidden\"] by my [emotion] I [emotional outburst].
[emotional outburst] for your [verb]ing [emotion].
I drink your [emotion] like the [drink] of [emotion].
My [emotion] is [negative verb] by your [weather phenomenon].
Your [weather phenomenon] of [emotion].
Such [emotion] is my [seasonal adjective] [vegetable].
The [vegetable] of [emotion].
How can I [emotion] you if you [form of dancing] over my heart?
My [emotion] is [verb] by your [natural disaster].
Your [natural disaster] of [seasonal adjective] [emotion].
[Long word, can mean anything].
This [negative adjective] [negative adjective] [negative adjective]
of [emotion].
I would [verb, meaning \"wash\"] your [household pet] if it meant
I could see your [bodily part] of [happy emotion].
Such [emotion, negative].
Such [emotion, negative].
How I [long verb] for your [bodily part] of [emotion].
[Long word, can mean anything].
Conserved by my fear I Scream out.
Freak out for your killing anger.
I drink your happiness like the diet coke of lonliness.
My Joy is haunted by your stormy hurricane.
Your Stormy Hurricane of emptyness.
Such Sweet anger is my snowing potatoe.
The potatoe of sweet anger.
How can I enjoy you if you riverdance over my heart?
My happiness is [ageing] by your earthquake.
Your earthquake of snowing sweet anger.
Enlightenment.
This disapointing embarrasing
of happiness.
I would scrub your hamster if it meant
I could see your left arm of joy.
Such anger.
Such sadness.
How I grieve for your left arm of joy.
Disastablishment.
[facaded] by my [content] I [crashed down].
[singing] for your [horse riding]ing [annoyance].
I drink your [surprise] like the [vodka] of [disgust].
My [disapproval] is [dishonoured] by your [heavy winds].
Your [global warming] of [giddiness].
Such [gobsmack] is my [spicy] [brussel sprout].
The [pumpkin] of [grief].
How can I [glutton] you if you [pelvic thrust] over my heart?
My [pride] is [swayed] by your [melting ice caps].
Your [gravitational waves ] of [sweet] [disprove].
[kumquat].
This [gluttonous] [lustful] [punishful]
of [thirst].
I would [sponge bath] your [pet rock] if it meant
I could see your [Capella] of [positiveness].
Such [frustration].
Such [corruption].
How I [jump] for your [cornea] of [deadness].
[Long word, can mean anything].
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[link] <-- I dare you to open links of it. Or go extreme and open pages full of links of it.
I am on Team Taylor's Van
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SRS
In the mean time, have a Fav.
[Concealed] by my [anger] I [freak out]
[Moaning] for your running [happiness]
I drink your [loneliness] like the [soda] of [annoyance].
My [giddiness] is [disappointed] by your [volcanic eruption]
Your [tsunami] of [surprise]
Such [boredom] is my [humid] [broccoli]
The [Brussels' sprout] of [sadness]
How can I [lust] you if you [break-dance] over my heart?
My [disgust] is [hump] by your [blizzard]
[Australopithecus]
This [bitchy] [horrendous] [pissed]
of [anticipation]
I would [shower] your [parakeet] if it meant
I could see your [sternum] of [joy]
Such [remorse]
Such [mortification]
How I [ostracize] for your [bladder] of [hopelessness]
Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis
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Heh, what do you know? Freud was right!
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concealed by my anticipation I cry out.
Weeping for your dying love.
I drink your lust like the lemonade of hate.
My agony is dishonored by your tornado.
Your monsoon of joy.
Such grief is my cold tomato.
The tomato of jealousy.
How can I love you if you mambo over my heart?
My anger is loved by your tsunami.
Your tsunami of freezing sadness.
Electroencephalographically.
This messy, insignificant, purposelessness of disgust.
I would bathe your dog if it meant I could see your leg of joy.
Such sadness.
Such anger.
How I reverberated for your arm of remorse.
Antidisestablishmentarianism.
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"Don't ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive, and go do it. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive."
Concealed by my grief I cry out.
Screaming for your strangling pity.
I drink your hate like the wine of fear.
My love is destroyed by your downpour.
Your monsoon of lust.
Such sorrow is my chilly leek.
The leek of grief.
How can I love you if you waltz over my heart?
My rage is fed by your earthquake.
Your earthquake of freezing fury.
Sesquipedalophobia.
This terrible hateful messyness
of love.
I would cleanse your goldfish if it meant
I could see your little finger of excitedness.
Such lonliness.
Such fear.
How I excavate for your eyebrow of sarcasm.
Coollike
'coollike': to fall in love with a fridge XD
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~Professional Minchkin~
Cleverbot is Anderson
~Ilssii-Koschei <---- the Watson to my Mary
~flying-katana <---- the Holmes to her Watson