I'd Much RatherA Poem by TadKent:)
I'd much rather fly a broomstick, Much rather go to Charms, Than end up somehow in a cannibals arms.
I'd much rather wear a cloak That makes me shadowy as the night, Than glow when the sun hits me, like some fairy made of light.
I'd much rather learn a spell, Receive Owl mail, Than sell my soul for eternity, and pretty much be damned to hell.
I'd much rather befriend a giant, Fight a Hungarian dragon, than worry about how I look as an immortal.
I'd much rather leave America, than stay in Forks and choose beastiallity or necrophilia.
So obviously you see, at least when it comes to me, there's no comparison between Edward and Harry.
© 2010 TadKentAuthor's Note
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