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My game crashed while I was driving a VS3...
It inspired me to to write this poem...
Its called:

 

GOODBYE - by Count_Grishnackh

 

Goodbye Pristine AKM

Goodbye Pristine AK Handguard Rail

Goodbye Worn Polymer Buttstock

Goodbye Pristine PSO1

Goodbye Drum mag and 5  30rnd mags

Goodbye Engraved 1911 and mag

Goodbye Pristine full Gorka Summer set

Goodbye Pristine Black high capacity vest

Goodbye Ghillie hood

Goodbye Pristine Gas mask

Goodbye Pristine BlueRock Military boots

Goodbye 2x Pristine Protector case

Goodbye 20x Pristine and Worn Canned peaches

Goodbye VS3 *edit

 

 

 

Goodbye DayZ

Edited by Count_Grishnackh
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It's V3S.

 

 

I always DayZ always crashes while I drive these things and I'm perfectly fine when I log back in.

 

Flipping them onto their sides and attempting to get out is the thing that kills me.

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This poem inspired me to write one myself
It's a spoken word piece in original, so the meaning may not come through as if performed.
Called My springtime songbirds.

As fast as we could, flying, across the fields of Chernarus,
my springtime songbird and I were hauling.
A car taken from beneath the nose of some stranger.
We were free and alive at that time. This moment eternal.

The engine roars, and suddenly it ends.
Alpha, the wind wispers softly, and it all turns black.
But it's not the end, It's not, or so i have been told.
The waves are crashing all around me.

 

A new life, a new town, far from the friends i made.

My springtime songbird and I will meet again.
How lucky I am, how lucky we are, to see the world anew

In brand new shoes, no longer worn from walking.

 

It is mere folly, to hold on to that wich can be taken.
It is mere folly, to hold on to that wich is lost.

and I say, I dare say today, that those who do.

Have no place... in alpha.... at all..

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This poem inspired me to write one myself

It's a spoken word piece in original, so the meaning may not come through as if performed.

Called My springtime songbirds.

As fast as we could, flying, across the fields of Chernarus,

my springtime songbird and I were hauling.

A car taken from beneath the nose of some stranger.

We were free and alive at that time. This moment eternal.

The engine roars, and suddenly it ends.

Alpha, the wind wispers softly, and it all turns black.

But it's not the end, It's not, or so i have been told.

The waves are crashing all around me.

 

A new life, a new town, far from the friends i made.

My springtime songbird and I will meet again.

How lucky I am, how lucky we are, to see the world anew

In brand new shoes, no longer worn from walking.

 

It is mere folly, to hold on to that wich can be taken.

It is mere folly, to hold on to that wich is lost.

and I say, I dare say today, that those who do.

Have no place... in alpha.... at all..

 

Now see, this one was worth reading. Kudos mofo!

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This poem inspired me to write one myself

It's a spoken word piece in original, so the meaning may not come through as if performed.

Called My springtime songbirds.

As fast as we could, flying, across the fields of Chernarus,

my springtime songbird and I were hauling.

A car taken from beneath the nose of some stranger.

We were free and alive at that time. This moment eternal.

The engine roars, and suddenly it ends.

Alpha, the wind wispers softly, and it all turns black.

But it's not the end, It's not, or so i have been told.

The waves are crashing all around me.

 

A new life, a new town, far from the friends i made.

My springtime songbird and I will meet again.

How lucky I am, how lucky we are, to see the world anew

In brand new shoes, no longer worn from walking.

 

It is mere folly, to hold on to that wich can be taken.

It is mere folly, to hold on to that wich is lost.

and I say, I dare say today, that those who do.

Have no place... in alpha.... at all..

 

 

 

<------ Marry this girl.

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Ha...... We've all died from something like this and we've all got pissed of or at least dissapointed when we died of a glitch or crash or wipe. This was just a more calm way of exploiting your anger or dissapiontment its better than a rage topic.

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It Seems to me you lived your life, like a candle in the wind

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I sometimes write poems and stash them in teddybears. I hope someone somewhere will find one and take solice in the written word.

Don't fuckin put them in bears, like 50% of all bear spawns have paper in them, ain't now one got time to look through all that, put them somewhere that paper doesn't belong such as the middle of the road.

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My game crashed while I was driving a VS3...

It inspired me to to write this poem...

Its called:

GOODBYE - by Count_Grishnackh

Goodbye Pristine AKM

Goodbye Pristine AK Handguard Rail

Goodbye Worn Polymer Buttstock

Goodbye Pristine PSO1

Goodbye Drum mag and 5 30rnd mags

Goodbye Engraved 1911 and mag

Goodbye Pristine full Gorka Summer set

Goodbye Pristine Black high capacity vest

Goodbye Ghillie hood

Goodbye Pristine Gas mask

Goodbye Pristine BlueRock Military boots

Goodbye 2x Pristine Protector case

Goodbye 20x Pristine and Worn Canned peaches

Goodbye VS3 *edit

Goodbye DayZ

Please do not go. :)

All that will be left are fanboys. Or, as I like to call them, fangirls.

I have always admired realists more than blind optimists.

Sorry I cannot give more beans for this poem.

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This should have been sent to the I give up, this game is...Topic, lol !

 

Cry me a river..

Of tears when I die.

I lost my weapon and don't know why.

Cry me a river when I die.

VS3's flying above, angels in the sky.

Cry me a river when I die.

I will be back and don't know why.

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This should have been sent to the I give up, this game is...Topic, lol !

 

Cry me a river..

Of tears when I die.

I lost my weapon and don't know why.

Cry me a river when I die.

VS3's flying above, angels in the sky.

Cry me a river when I die.

I will be back and don't know why.

I enjoyed that one, good job

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Avoid the VS3 if you don't want to die. It will be less buggy later on, but for now just travel on foot, unless you're a newspawn and you come across a VS3, in which case you have nothing to lose.

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A lost-my-loot limerick?

 

Don't drink and DayZ I must warn

My precious gear I did mourn

Because I went afk

To keep my bladder at bay

and consequently became reborn

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I had survived plenty of memory crashes while driving a V3S, but when I had a crash as a passenger...

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