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I Can Create These Now I Guess

I can create these now I guess
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my words are as follows: granular, architect, scanner, gelatinous, morbid, organization, trailblazing, dormitory, repugnant, yellow, president, and shallot
Here before you stands our Architect, Renowned for his wit and humor, Appointed originally by the President of another territory, He constructed the garden we current stand in. Oh how beautiful the flora used to be, Scanned for perfection, Cultivated with lack of modesty. How it curled and weaved around the granular pillars. Now it is all yellow. Wilted and repugnant, Soon the Spring shall restore it. Nevertheless, Our Architect here! Call him Jeremy, May he serve you throughout your trailblazing! I’m aware your organization does not remain in one location for long, But he can construct vast schemes with his morbidity. Sculpted by hand, Sent from dreams of the God’s own making. His latest vision spoke of a flurry of shallots raining from the skies above, Taking root in his past dormitory, Making for a special ingredient within his morning gelatin. Yes, Our Architect too can construct amazing dishes. May his many talents be of use for your conquest.
*ghostface voice* What's your favorite scary movie?
Us was a pretty great movie imo Honorable mention to The Boy
To the Moon
If you want me any longer, Sing with honor, Strip my armor. Even if it can't be said, Someday soon I shall be dead. Maybe you were just a liar, Still I guess I feel that fire. Within these eyes, I can state, It's just warmer, Not quite fate. I can see your inner horror, I'm not fearful, Simply somber. Where shall we go, Someday next? Up to you, I won't repent. I will shape these shallows farther, In your mind I cannot harm her. As I've met you in these texts, When will this mood someday rest?