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Time's just like music:

 

while sleeping through the night,

you experience a wonderful orchestra.

 

Okay, I fail in poems...

Same bro. But, I kinda try to make poems. One day I and all of those other hiding talented people shall perfect. :)

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I once came up with a poem, it goes like this:

 

"People are stupid"

 

I know, strange poem. Only one phrase long?

But it has such a powerful statement, and it can't be more true.

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here's my poem!

 

Tanki i play you 1 and a half year

i am not a generalissimo yet

i bet with a friend

that i can be a generalissimo in 1 year

and i lost.

Why tanki,Why,Why are you so hard

and now i lost all my yu-gi-oh cards!

 

ok i have not yu-gi-oh cards and this poem is for my main account (dionyshs02)

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I was once a @HeroPlayer, but suddenly I got attacked by a who attacked me with a @SharpRaZzor. The 's leader was @GeneralPie. Shortly after, @TheLonelyEpic guy saw me and rushed me to hospital. There, they removed the @SharpRaZzor and I @Remained on my bed watching a guiness world record of the biggest @GoldRock which was ever found. Soon after,the was interrogated by @FederalBureauFBI. The only thing the said was "I will ". They put the behind the bars. Little did anyone know, he has poison with him. When they gave food to him, he mixed the poision and ate it. One hour later, they had come to take him to the court of @FederalBureauFBI but he was @already.dead. Then, the had his body buried in a grave. @GeneralPie came and placed a flower on his grave, a @cheap_plastic_flower
THE END

I made this a while ago. ^_^

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Tiredness

 

Oh how tired I am

But the feeling sometimes is like being compressed into jam

With my eyes flittering and fluttering

I can somehow here the noise of chittering and muttering

 

With the soft comfy pillow to rest my head

it made me think about how I love my bed

With the moon and stars in the night sky

As I close my eyes I feel sky high

 

With this amazing feeling I jump for joy

Then the next moment I hear 'oy!'

I get up still yawning

I get up without realising that the world is still dawning..

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A poem I wrote recently: 

"The Share"

Don’t give me your multiplied kisses,

or soothe me with airy words,

for I know that they turn into hisses,

as soon as my back is turned.

I’m fed up with flattering speech,

and with seeing your painted smile,

for I know that you’re simply a leech;

--one that cunningly tries to beguile.

You drain me perfectly dry,

while acting as if you care,

but as soon as I utter goodbye,

twisting my words, you indulge in the “share”

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:tank: The Tanki Revolutionary War

 

 Once apon a time, World of Tanks a BIG tank nation, was taxing the diesel fuel for tanks in the Tanki divison. In the server 1 Diesel party, the Tanki tanks began destroying the diesel that the Wold of Tanks shipped to them and that they taxed. But as things were getting worse, George Tanki, a Tanki general, revolted aagaints WoT. Tanki won the battle. That was the first battle in the Tanki Revolutionary War.

 

The course of the war was in Tanki's favor, they were better at figting, they had more people on their side. WoT's army was already weary from the war with War Thunder. Tanki Revere warned the tanks that Wold Of Tanks was comming. In the last battle, WoT was on the verge of winning, but we could not let that happen! Tanki summoned the best M3s divison, the Best Clan in the World called the M3s, with Shafters, Railgunners, Firebirds, isidias, smokeys, and freezers, and thunders too! All M3.

 

They all orderly lined up, an isidia assigned to every tank, and then BOOM! All WoT's guns fired, All Tanki's guns fired. It was quite a scene. Dust Sweeped across the landscape. the air was thick with diesel fes and gunpowder clouds. The battle lasted for 25 hours.

 

When the dust had lifted, and when dawn had come, there it was. World Of Tank's remaining soldiers were waving the white flag. Tanki had won! They then gained their independence when the Declaration of Tanki was sighned by Titan Jefferson. and then, George Tanki, became our first Administrator.

 

THE END

 

 

By Lt.Tank-Marshall

AKA Wolfgang Reil

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I am not a kind of guy saying that "WOT IS BETTER, TANKI SUCK!" etc. But this is pure offensive against WoT saying that they suck.

 

Again, THEY CAN'T BE COMPARED. They are TWO different games. Tanki is fictitious and WoT is sort of realistic. Tanki is about future guns, WoT is about WW II (World war 2) So, I kindly say, before doing anything like that, I would like you to take something which actually can be compared.

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To Tanki I came seeking fortune
But they’re making me fight til I’m dead
The moderators have it so easy
The Ban’s putting gold on his bread
The people of Tanki are Fed up
But think what a feast there could be
If we could create a rank less game
That cared for the people like me: 

 

I have no choice in arranging the Guns

Under hacker's rule, what they say goes.
The rule of the game is we all are the same
And our shots must create unbroken hits.
Long live tankists! we love you!

Sing these words, or you know what we’ll do...

 

we are the men who arrange the tanks

That will make all the hackers keep away
The cheater is dead, and tank men are Red!
Let us point all our guns at the  Hackers now
We shall live forever more!
We can start a cyber war!

 

I work so hard in arranging the hulls
But the generals and highmen bleed me dry
But the tankmen will rise! We will not compromise
For we know that the old regime must die.
Long live tanki, kill the hacks!
We salute the sickle and star!

 

I am the man who arranges the tanks!

But tomorrow I think I’ll stay in bed.
The battles are hard, I’ve got plenty of guns
And I’m standing in line for a very high rank
Maybe we’d be better off
If we brought down ranks and hacks!

 

I am the man who arranges the tanks
That are winning tanki new awards .
Hip hip hurrah for tanki online! 
We are sending our men to win you awards.

 

What’s the point of it all, when you’re fighting for ranks

And in front of your eyes , they win awards?
Pointless work for pointless pay
This is one game we shall not play.

if it will be like this all day!!

Edited by harikeith

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Late on the night of October 17,2899, in an apartment at 12 place Vendôme in Paris, splitterpoint, known for taking over mighty battles, dreams his last dream while lying in his sickbed. It is a dream of a beautiful, magical world, like something from a fairytale.

 

In that world, those with incurable noobyness are able to harness the power of drugging.He encounters an old girl facing a terrible destiny and the boy who will heal to save her. Though at first a world of tanks can't be true. A world of death. A world that feels so real. Can this truly be just a dream?

 

©splitterpoint ↪™ 

just freshly edited it.

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I got u stuck on the drug fest we be the druggers u heard of us official tanki online muggers coming to a game near u u ran out of luck and lost ur fund like it's nothing new because I spent some good bucks making u protest the stimultaneous deaths u wont be able to contest because we're armed with titans m2 and double power and double armor getting so many kills in an hour it's like we are farmers igniting a fight with with us is quite frightening when I shoot with this m2 thunder bolts of lightening I'm relentless as long as I don't lag because I need to rank up to get some new rags so u might as well run because there's nothing u can do ur defenseless and u should just hit the fence I meant quit because I still got 298 drugs left this is legit

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Here is my story. It may get a little long, hence the spoiler.

 

Boom.

As the hefty Titan beside me erupts in a fireball, I try to stay focussed. Of course, this is my first battle, so how am I supposed to stay focussed, not to mention calm? A long beam of golden light travels towards the Wasp on my right. Despite the pure beauty contained in this moment as the beam pierces the hull, it soon transforms into chaos as the Railgun claims yet another kill. If tanks could tremble, I sure would be as I hide behind a small wall in fear of the battle around me.

Sorry for not introducing myself, but I'm very busy at the moment here. I am Recruit 29008, and this is my first time on the battlefield. Hesitant as I am, I peek out from under the protection of my wall to gaze at the carnage before me. Immediatly I fling myself back as a bolt of energy is fired at me, only to miss me completely. As I question the Corporal's aim, the emergy sphere bounces off the wall behind me and hits me on my M0 Hunter. I stare down at my hull, specifically looking at the spot where the Ricoochet had just ruined my brand new green paint job. Oh well. I guess my paint will always end up being damaged anyways.

I bravely glance around the corner again at the map before me. I can see a few things as I scan the map, like the sand protruding from cracks along the boxed in map, the raised center section, and the Drugger over there aiming his Thunder at me.

Wait a minute, what Thunder?

It appears I have a big, big problem.

I turn around and run for my life as the drugger drifts around the corner with his Hornet, still hot on my tail. Beside him, a Twins spawns and begins to fire at him, but undeterred he still takes a mighty shot at me. As I am hit, I realize I will not survive a second impact like that. I must find the courage hidden inside me to fire at him. I must, but I just can't. During my hesitation, the Thunder makes the decision for me. As time runs out, another shot escapes the barrel of the drugger, only to fall to my right a dozen meters. The Twins, brave as can be, shoves the drugger to the side using his incredible knockback. The drugger solves his problem immediatly and destroyes the Twins in a bright flash.

I realize that my teammates sacrifice could not go in vain. Summoning all of the courage I can muster, the courage that I have yet to use, and the all the courage I had ever used before, I mush it together into one action: my shot. As the single bullet soars out of my Smoky, a small electric charge fizzes ever so slightly on its side. It travels towards the drugger in what seems like slow motion. It explodes on the surface of his hull, also sending a huge bolt of electricity throughout the Hornet. The drugger does not move for one whole second. Suddenly the picture on my screen changes to one without the drugger. A scoreboard mounted on a nearby sign flashes my name on it, saying I killed him. It was a lag!

As I drive towards a friendly Isida, I realize that there is not just one drugger on the team, but three more. Hooboy. This is going to be one long day

 

 

 

Please give feedback and tips. I call this series 'Life of a Noob', just in case anyone is interested. PM me for more info or any questions.

Edited by r_SpiderPig12

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Here is my story. It may get a little long, hence the spoiler.

 

Boom.

As the hefty Titan beside me erupts in a fireball, I try to stay focussed. Of course, this is my first battle, so how am I supposed to stay focussed, not to mention calm? A long beam of golden light travels towards the Wasp on my right. Despite the pure beauty contained in this moment as the beam pierces the hull, it soon transforms into chaos as the Railgun claims yet another kill. If tanks could tremble, I sure would be as I hide behind a small wall in fear of the battle around me.

Sorry for not introducing myself, but I'm very busy at the moment here. I am Recruit 29008, and this is my first time on the battlefield. Hesitant as I am, I peek out from under the protection of my wall to gaze at the carnage before me. Immediatly I fling myself back as a bolt of energy is fired at me, only to miss me completely. As I question the Corporal's aim, the emergy sphere bounces off the wall behind me and hits me on my M0 Hunter. I stare down at my hull, specifically looking at the spot where the Ricoochet had just ruined my brand new green paint job. Oh well. I guess my paint will always end up being damaged anyways.

I bravely glance around the corner again at the map before me. I can see a few things as I scan the map, like the sand protruding from cracks along the boxed in map, the raised center section, and the Drugger over there aiming his Thunder at me.

Wait a minute, what Thunder?

It appears I have a big, big problem.

I turn around and run for my life as the drugger drifts around the corner with his Hornet, still hot on my tail. Beside him, a Twins spawns and begins to fire at him, but undeterred he still takes a mighty shot at me. As I am hit, I realize I will not survive a second impact like that. I must find the courage hidden inside me to fire at him. I must, but I just can't. During my hesitation, the Thunder makes the decision for me. As time runs out, another shot escapes the barrel of the drugger, only to fall to my right a dozen meters. The Twins, brave as can be, shoves the drugger to the side using his incredible knockback. The drugger solves his problem immediatly and destroyes the Twins in a bright flash.

I realize that my teammates sacrifice could not go in vain. Summoning all of the courage I can muster, the courage that I have yet to use, and the all the courage I had ever used before, I mush it together into one action: my shot. As the single bullet soars out of my Smoky, a small electric charge fizzes ever so slightly on its side. It travels towards the drugger in what seems like slow motion. It explodes on the surface of his hull, also sending a huge bolt of electricity throughout the Hornet. The drugger does not move for one whole second. Suddenly the picture on my screen changes to one without the drugger. A scoreboard mounted on a nearby sign flashes my name on it, saying I killed him. It was a lag!

As I drive towards a friendly Isida, I realize that there is not just one drugger on the team, but three more. Hooboy. This is going to be one long day

 

 

 

Please give feedback and tips. I call this series 'Life of a Noob', just in case anyone is interested. PM me for more info or any questions.

Also, I plan on adding pictures very now and then to emphasis on certain points, like the drugging Thunder being shoved by the Twins, or the Critical hit.

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