A Tribute to the PPC
You kept me up when I was down,
We've had so much fun, joking around.
Only a month, I've been here,
But always, you guys are there.
Everywhere else, I am rejected,
But here, I feel I am finally accepted.
You don't care that I'm insane,
Even though, it might be your bane.
Does that make sense?
It should, none of you are dense.
Each of you brighten my day,
From the begginning of June, 'til the end of May.
Whether we're killing Mary-Sues,
Or talking about the color blue,
I will remember, my home is not near,
It's at the PPC, this place right here.
Thank you to everyone. You've helped me out a lot.
~Annalas~