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This is supposed to be a poem about someone's first day in Minecraft. Sorry, its not that good. x3
This is it.
It is your own magic kingdom -
if you can control it.
You punch some wood
You make your first axe
You chop some more
And you start your fortress with the floor
You pull up some grass
To get the seed that you need
To plant some wheat.
You craft a boat for your feet
You harvest crops so you can eat
You stumble opon a hole -you grab your pickaxe-
And try to relax.
You mine some coal
But then you realize there is trouble and nobody you can call -
Your all alone, after all.
You hear footsteps -
then a gnarly growl.
You twist *JUMP* and start to beat on it - MAYBE you can defeat it!
And after you have, indeed
You hear the clink and clank of skeleton bones
And know, if you are to survive the day
You had better get home right away.
Thats it, hope you enjoyed reading. C=
This is it.
It is your own magic kingdom -
if you can control it.
You punch some wood
You make your first axe
You chop some more
And you start your fortress with the floor
You pull up some grass
To get the seed that you need
To plant some wheat.
You craft a boat for your feet
You harvest crops so you can eat
You stumble opon a hole -you grab your pickaxe-
And try to relax.
You mine some coal
But then you realize there is trouble and nobody you can call -
Your all alone, after all.
You hear footsteps -
then a gnarly growl.
You twist *JUMP* and start to beat on it - MAYBE you can defeat it!
And after you have, indeed
You hear the clink and clank of skeleton bones
And know, if you are to survive the day
You had better get home right away.
Thats it, hope you enjoyed reading. C=
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