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Part 1 of Collection of Poems
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2022-06-10
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Compilation of short Flicker related poems

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Compilation of short poems I made for when I still played Flicker in Roblox from around 2-4 yrs ago

I only managed to make 4 consecutive poems for 4 roles

I doubt that I would ever finish making a poem for every role unless there was a flicker renaissance and the game got revived out of a sudden (very unlikely but hopefully a new game mechanic update drops that isn't just oh new role)

btw the context for these poems is that I planned to make one for every role so that when I get voted out or die, everyone else has to deal with reading my poems and finding out my role from my poems since the game had a journal system thing. I gave up on it cuz the chat filter in the journals fucking sucked and I couldn't typed the entirety of the murderer poem without it getting tagged and yeah I also dropped the game too :/

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TWINS. (aka most frustrating role)

Even in the beginning, we are birthed from the same dust.
Even in deception, we are both chained to trust.
Even in pain, we stick together as it’s a must.
For so in the aftermath, we two won’t go robust.

Even in the present, we cared about each other.
For the sake of our divine holy mother.
Even in rebirth, we shall watch this madness together.
For eternity is just a lesser bother.

Even in death, we are bounded by blood.
Even in the end, we are fused like mud.
Even in betrayal by the people we loved.
We wait for the end of times, and our most beloved.
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SURVIVOR. (aka the most ''just go afk'' role)

A loner whos defenseless,
The one who's a coward can't even defend this.
I have no other use than to attempt to live.
But it's even pointless for I cannot even give.
I should not even be my own individual.
For every role is far more inexplicable.
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CLOWN. (aka the most 2nd iconic role but also a meh role ngl)

A killer am I not?
Or has I forgot?
Am I omnipotent indirectly?
Or am I simply defenseless, Like what a loner would be?
Have I been healing people like a god could?
Or have I just been spying on people, like a creep would?
Am I searching for clues?
Or am I binded at birth?
Have I neither been good or bad?
I must assure you, it's still a little sad.
Either way it doesn't matter anymore,
For I am the nosed man of jokery to the core :o)
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MURDERER. (aka the most iconic AND fun role)

Oh the bloodshed so fun!
My blade is sharp, as if I had a gun!
Oh I love the smell,
Of blood flowing indicating farewells!
How fun! How fun! How fun indeed!
I hear the screams of the dead because of my deed!
Slash slash! Bash bash!
Splash splash! Mash mash!
Slice slice! Dice dice!
All of you are just mice! mice!

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