[Master of Nothing]

Hello!
I'm readopting all of my kalons, though I love them all dearly <3

This is the last kal I'll be readopting out! He's relatively a blank slate, but keep in mind he's already used one of his two breeding slots! He does not have to have a relationship with the kids, though.

Also I'm really sorry, when I did the edits for this guy it was a little sloppy, so if you win him feel free to clean up the lines a bit!

Fairly simple contest, I want you to write a poem relating to this kal! It could be about them, their own thoughts, where they live,etc! Get creative, the poem can be in any format and be any length!

Form:

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[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Poem:[/b]
[b]Extras (3 max; each can be either one art piece or 250 words):[/b]

You may pretty up your form but may not add extras past the ones given!

Please pm me with any questions. This will end on June 8th June 12th!

[dolly]

res

[cyborgishly]

Res

[Wileyfangs]

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Poem:

Going Rogue
wasn't my intention.
I had a code, a law
I never thought it would mention.
But how could I stand aside.
When they mocked, laughed,
destroyed my pride.

Android have pride too.
I may have been programmed,
I might have been borne of tools and metal.
I went R O G U E.

It was never about code and even now I wonder
if I should even bear this load. Why not turn myself in?
The droid control would win.
And I would bear from my sins.


Electrodes hum under faux skin,
breathe life into a shell of a human.
Maybe...to you I am not real.
I do not have the feelings you feel,
but I still have emotions that boil
and toil under my exoskeleton of
rusting metal.

I still hold life in this core that burns,
beats the way hearts do. The heart
beats...and it breaks.
And it happens quite a bit.
But when you're on the run
you've gotta think quick.

They'll dissemble you, piece by piece
bit by bit and so at least with this core
there will still be some of it. Left.

S-S-S-S-S-

Sorry...I'm glitching out
I need a r-r-repairman
We need to head South.
The neon moon is going down,
It's time for us to move out of town.

Droid control will be here soon...
Renegade robots to consume.

[Mima]

mark, do like this dude

[onionraptor]

Username:
Mimi-Chan~

Name:
Curiosity

Gender:
Female

Poem:

Me.
Curious
Quiet, Nerdy
Creative, Unknown, Nosy
Colorful, Imaginative, Charasmatic
Pure-Hearted, Free-Spirited, Friendly, Shy
Hard to follow, Lost in her mind
Florist, Distracted, Quiet
Nice, Kind, Cute
Curious
Me.

[Sunniedew]

good luck!

[wriolette enjoyer]

Mark

[ArizonaT3a]

Major Res ahhh <3

[Paints]

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Poem contest? Markity mark mark!!!