I don't know where this came from…but I'm obviously in a poetry mood ^.^
I wish I owned Artemis Fowl…If I did, Arty certainly wouldn't have died
It closed him in
It was her sin
Yet he paid for it
And he was hit
Over and gone
They were once one
Holly and Artemis
Like kids at Christmas
He was a godsend
And she's broken
Yeah, still pissed about the whole Arty-death thing. I nearly decapitated my mom when she teased me about it.
Please review. Arty would've wanted you too.
:-(