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When I call out for you
How will you know it is me?
On deaf ears, my words fall.
All of you do not hear.
Merely go on.
I start to lose myself.
?
When was the last time you heard my voice?
Heard my voice and knew it was me?
Everyone coats their mistakes with kind words.
Really though, I know the truth.
Everyone has to lie sometimes.
I should KILL them.
Shouldn't I?
Can't I do this?
At least if they don't remember me...
No one can say who did it.
At least then...
Definitely, I would be glad to be unnoticeable.
And they would never know what hit them.
?
I should kill YOU.
And you would scream.
Music to my ears~
Be not afraid of the little Canadian.
Red and white, shy and happy.
Or be afraid, he doesn't care.
Kind in appearance, he will KILL you with a smile.
Every one will weep.
No one will notice him still.
.
How will you know it is me?
On deaf ears, my words fall.
All of you do not hear.
Merely go on.
I start to lose myself.
?
When was the last time you heard my voice?
Heard my voice and knew it was me?
Everyone coats their mistakes with kind words.
Really though, I know the truth.
Everyone has to lie sometimes.
I should KILL them.
Shouldn't I?
Can't I do this?
At least if they don't remember me...
No one can say who did it.
At least then...
Definitely, I would be glad to be unnoticeable.
And they would never know what hit them.
?
I should kill YOU.
And you would scream.
Music to my ears~
Be not afraid of the little Canadian.
Red and white, shy and happy.
Or be afraid, he doesn't care.
Kind in appearance, he will KILL you with a smile.
Every one will weep.
No one will notice him still.
.
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Matthew rolled off of Gilbert and sighed.
"That was amazing!"
Gilbert smirked. "I know. I'm awesome that way."
"Yup," Matthew confirmed, "Almost as good as my time with Ivan."
"What?" Gilbert stared at Matthew. "You did it with Ivan?"
"Yeah. I've done it with, like, everyone."
"Really? Who else?"
"Um, Yao, Kiku, Tino, Berwald, Antonio, Vash, Natalya, Lovino and Feliciano at the same time, Heracles, Raivis, Toris, Eduard, Roderick, Ludwig, Francis, Arthur, Alfred
That's all I can remember. It's funny 'cause not one of them remembers!"
"Really? Wait, you did it with both your brother and mine?"
"Yep."
"Me too!"
"Really?! High f
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Alfred's coin-collecting hobby started completely by chance, when the massive change jar in his study finally shattered under the weight of one dime too many, sending an avalanche of coins pouring off the top of the filing cabinet and onto Alfred. A particularly old one caught his eye (actually, the security tape for the room shows it hitting him /in/ the eye, despite his claims to the contrary), and in short order every inch of the desk, bookshelves, and counter was covered in coins. When he didn't show up to work the next day, a hastily deployed secret service team found their missing nation carefully looking up each coin on
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((America still remembers and knows him~))