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[quote=WildLukah;604168007382488900]Gotta love how 90% of people complaining about Denuvo are just pirates. [/quote]
Most of the people who were commenting in that thread also belong to the DenuvoWatch group. Insults and accusations against other members isn't tolerated. I'll let you connect the dots.
(I saw your comments on NMS forum and I appreciate your valuable opinion.)
Chapeau
good luck in your post - thanks for making it, and sorry but- I don't expect it'll change anything or go anywhere.
Le ciel me refuse la pluie ce soir
Je lance les dés, me prend au jeu
Dormir, n'est ce pas mourir un peu?
Le néant sur mon âme, tatoué
Et au matin, le soleil, l'espoir
Epuisé d'avoir tant joué
La partie prend fin et devient mémoire
but here I'll be in the direst hour
Flocking in with esteemed equals and friends
Let's laugh and drink and love while this world ends
I'm the lighthouse shining a light to all who care
Struggling and writhing in the mortal throes of strife
Offering flimsy shelter and love to all who dare.
Honestly, you just seem like a really great person, and I couldn't not reach out or say anything about it to you. (Apologies if this is weird.)
Anyway, I doubt you will, but I'd like to extend my hand and offer assistance if you're ever in need of it.
Also, your poetry's awesome.
Vv--------------------------vV
Uncovering all the stories left untold and to rest for eons in the arms of Hypnos.
To eat, to love, to brag at the table of giants of crossing the stars... Dreaming.
To die, to forget, to be reborn and to gaze, in child-like wonder, at the universe.
En ces jours alité, bien peu chargé d'espoir
La maladie courant le long de passés sombres
Nostalgie d'un printemps, d'un déjeuner à l'ombre
But never dare to give up, lay down your arms and die.
Do not go gentle into that sleepless night.
Instead burn bright with the insolent smile of a brazen child who still believes in fae.
Respect.