Board Thread:Fun and games/@comment-27101994-20170318100108/@comment-27853587-20170320155826

But the problem is...

All you say is a lie.

You are completely ordinary.

I have the poetry rule, you fool.

I'm not bluffing today.

(A forcefield repels you away from the hill)

No matter how big you grow, you cannot stop this.

The hill is mine, forever, and whenever you make a rhyme.