Poetic Corner PG (Diablo 2)
There is a PGshny spirit, it is fragrant:The world where there is no runodrope,
but only homeless environment;
The world where power is not chosen,
but simply loved - forever;
A separate world with a separate soil,
with a separate dropper of its own.
Where every year the
stream of permissible bounty is more parsimonious;
Where the
great shako-krapo-drop took the place of the steam locomotive .
xD
Yes, the stuffed animal has talent. Bravo!
On ode does not pull, more like some kind of spell that summons Leviathirka from the depths (mantra droooooprunnnnnonnnndroop).
Where elephants are not visible for months,
And you will not call him, believe me,
Where greedy Freemasons flourish,
Pushing anichi by the berth.
But from all the creepy monsters I swore to save the mules
I have not slept for the second day, I hammered my sword with facets
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Daddies whisper in the chat, not pumping speck builds
And not paying any attention to us
There are no runes on the server - it seems to have frozen
Admin it looks like a new mule drop has been washed down
Someone will drop a jah, and they lay lags ,
and all the problems of melt-disappearing!
At the open-hbrah we have a nice rest,
we dashingly miss Baal for baal, the
River of flame is seething, and the
Ekspa resource for everyone is swinging in the HKS, but it barely rises!
Someone will drop a zod, and Tyrael flies,
And all problems disappear and disappear!
Let's add powders to the thread.
Well, you’re a hole, mother,
I’ve opened a lot in my life,
well , I’ll go through this
portal and
nothing will come out dear,
let's just no offense
your PPC class confuses the
druid
you look at the shame what
your oculus is not cool
what are you creeping portal
fly
I'm small but I cause
indignation flood
I'm sickly sluggish and nondescript
your drop
so don't be upset you
no matter how one may say from all sides
sounds extremely noble
baron
We all came to this server,
hoping to manifest ourselves .
Someone here needs an enigma
(instead of worn out palms)
Someone needs a noob's ear
and so that the ear is on xs.
Someone just needs a friend.
To whom the enemy, to
whom the beast-
With a six-sheeel sword.
Shtob escape from the world
Where he was a sucker -
Become an executioner.
And not sparing the minutes of summer,
and not giving a damn about the years,
farm mephisto and baal,
so that they know anger.
And so that the mob does not become conceited -
After all, the mob must be killed.
And we are not to blame for this - we
made this game.
Or maybe
we are actually sitting in a capsule curled up.
And a bunch of red wires
Going somewhere suddenly ...
And this nonsense is not delusional at all -
But only the beginning of memoirs ...
Violet Chachki
Sorry, but mediocre - Rakanishu is cooler than you!
No depth, no meaning - stupid Chachka.
In the game the layman, and in the rhyme third grade, the
Great Pig will blow you apart.
if a pig was a great
one he would n't have had a chance to stand
under a bright yellow stream ...
poem: In the mirror
I look into emptiness.
Into the abyss of eyes.
As in the well of the worlds.
Into the darkness
beyond the frightening edge
In the reflection of black pupils
I see a ghost - a
Dream,
On which I threw a veil of everyday life
And which I
wounded with my life .
I once played Diablo 2. I
hoped she was good.
I got to act number two.
And I realized that she was overrated.