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To the leader of our swarm, You do not dwell in waters lukewarm. Your home blazes like the sun, Yet you never run. Your home is far From our beloved Char, But your success is true. Don't feel blue, Our hope lies in you.
This was kind of rushed and I probably could have refined it more, but I have a test to study for lol. This is my post, so be kind. If IdrA reads this, then please continue fighting and don't be discouraged, because Zerg can't afford to lose any battles! I don't want to seem weird, because I'm sure he can deal with it himself, but I just wanted to show some support from the community.
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this truly shows how much you care
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Haiku: Idrajit sweet nerd Pale beacon of zerg power macro your heart out
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a new leader will rise up
that leader will be JulyZerg
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At some risk of inviting a ban, I'll simply observe that your lines don't scan,
And hope if Idra see this page, That it will moderate his rage.
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Idra we love you Terran and toss are op But gold is yours soon
Your rage inspires Your macro gives me wet dreams Idra is fighting!
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you guys are joking, right?
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LotzePrime wen't Colossus and Voidray, I guess it just wasn't Idra's day.
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idra didn't scout and now he's about to rage on the forums against protoss
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Idra did research But his opponent tricked him Second round knockout
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On September 16 2010 10:18 JTP wrote: you guys are joking, right?
Well I can vouch for the wetdream part being 100 percent true.
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Swift Idra strides home trample-ing the falling leaves new practice begins
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building colussus voidray is a useful talent toi have wish i got to watch the match idra stilll fightttttingggg!!
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heres to cool to succeed where Idra had failed!
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Here's my haiku. True story bro:
idrA and I played "Thankyou for wasting my time" he said, I then cried
But seriously, idrA fighitng~! ^^
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On September 16 2010 10:10 HCastorp wrote: At some risk of inviting a ban, I'll simply observe that your lines don't scan,
And hope if Idra see this page, That it will moderate his rage.
I hope that's not ban worthy, because I welcome the criticism. Since it was a spur of the moment dedication, I didn't really get a chance to perfect it. By the time it was perfect, this will have been old news.
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this isn't a poem but I love IdrA the most this is now a poem
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There was a player called Idra, Who loved doing some hydra But they tend to get torch'd So now he prefers to mass roach
There was a roach called Tony, Who used to gaze at the sky. Don't stare at the stars, Tony, His father would often imply
As good as a son can be, Tony quickly complied But when the void rays came near Tony and his brethren got fried
Beat that, Whole.
P.S. 10:35 vs 10:37... Come on, that's not fair!
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O captain! My captain! our fearful trip is not yet done; The race we play is owned by fast rax, or hidden expansion, one; The patch is near, the nerfs they fear, zerg players all exulting, While follow eyes on muta flock, the thor spends grim days tearing. But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where round of 32 my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead.
O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the cheers; Rise up-for you the games are played-for you the fangirls scream shrill; For you the wins and mice of gold-for you the streams a-crowding; For you we call, the noobish mass, our eager faces turning; Here Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head; It is some dream that round thirty sec- You've fallen cold and dead.
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still; He has no words for noobs like me, he has only desire to kill; The patch will come, and rightfully, you will be number one; From fearful game, scouting lame, we'll come in with object won
Exult, O zerg, and cheer, O noobs! But I, with mournful head, Watch the games my Captain lost,
Fallen cold and dead.
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