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[Poem] Smoky

 

 

Smoky, yea this gun rocks;

It can really break the rocks.

It can make you feel like a rogue.

Using it makes one pro.

 

Want fast kills? Switch to Wasp.

Want Strong hits? Use go get Viking;

and become northerner in winter.

Want some sharp kills?

Go and grab your Hunter.

 

Wanna be a pro?

Listen to me, bro.

Don't let it go.

Go to your garage, go, go!

 

Don't look at its small size;

Don't look at its price.

Don't leave anything in sight.

 

Never forget to get that red box;

Never forget to press 3 on your keyboard.

Never scared of that XP/BP;

Just see them and they'll vanish.

Just aim them and they'll demolish.

 

Destruction is its second name;

Its functions makes it best in game.

Malfunction occurs in enemies' brain;

They just think how they missed;

They just think how it killed.

They just think how it flipped.

 

It makes you feel proud;

It makes enemy see the ground.

It breaks 'em in three shots.

 

When it enters, others run.

When it kills them, they do burn.

Edited by Quarks
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