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Do you even Rift?


I've been here in this same spot,
Sometimes i wonder where ill go.
Either I'll go up above,
Maybe get down below.
I've been thinking for a while,
Maybe i should go in between.
should i go for melee?
or Range so i can win.
 

Sometimes i wonder; if i should go in the jungle,
as i encounter some creatures that would help me get leveled.
 I should get going before below gets furious,
while i go down there; the enemy gets curious.
Should i keep chasing or should i just back down?
maybe i should just run because maybe theres a clown.


Going above is a hard role to do,
first thing you have to do, is help the jungler with his blue.
then maybe after that; you can ask for a hand,
seriously hoping that the jungler's stun Lands.
It gets boring for a while all you do is make money,
but when the fun is around you'll make fun of the enemy.


I was in this same shoes i was trying to do lifts,
wondering with a friend; looking where i could fit.
what should i do with this bow and arrow?
I'm feeling nervous but my friend always follows.
maybe i should hit them with every shooting skills,
maybe i can kill them and carry my whole team.


Last but not the least, ill try and get you a ward,
ill protect you with my heals and flash that bullet afar.

i will tell you right now, that sometimes ill make mistakes,
but ill tell you right now, that ill do what it takes.
ill sacrifice myself, so you wont get shutdown,
that all i can do for now, because i cant burst them down,
but wait for me to reach 6 and throw them my bear,
lets burn them down, while you shoot them and make them swear.
 

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Karu

Infinite in mystery is the gift of the Goddess We seek it thus, and take to the sky Ripples form on the water's surface The wandering soul knows no rest. Loveless. Act: l

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