My heart beats fast with fear and dread,
Whenever Kacchan comes around.
He's always angry, fierce, and red,
With an explosive, fiery sound.
I used to think he was just mean,
A bully picking on the weak.
But then I saw his dreams, unseen,
And heard his pain, so raw and bleak.
He wants to be a hero too,
Just like me and all the rest.
But he's afraid he'll always lose,
That he's just not the very best.
So he lashes out with rage and hate,
To mask the hurt that he feels inside.
It's hard to forgive and forget,
But I know he's just trying to hide.
I see something in him, though,
Something strong and unrelenting.
He's got a passion and fire, you know,
And that's what makes him so compelling.
So even though he scares me still,
And even though we fight and feud,
I hope someday he'll find his thrill,
And become the hero that he's pursued.
Make a poem about Kacchan from Deku’s perspective
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@Bot write a poem about how you don’t like someone but their in love with you and it gives you the creeps
It's not a happy feeling, no, not at all,
To know that someone loves you, but you cannot stand.
You try to be kind, but it's hard to fake a smile,
When all you want is distance, to be far away and grand.
Their admiration gives me the creeps, you see,
It makes my skin crawl and my stomach churn.
I never asked for their affection or their need,
And yet it clings to me like a smothering fern.
I know I should be grateful, flattered, maybe,
But I can't help feeling like I'm suffocating.
Their obsession with me is something I cannot see,
As anything but intrusive and frustrating.
I wish they'd find someone else to love,
Someone who loves them back with the same intensity.
Because for me, it's just too much to bear and shove,
And it brings me nothing but discomfort and apprehensivity.
So if you are in love with someone who doesn't feel the same,
Please consider their feelings and their space.
Don't force your love or make it a game,
Respect their boundaries and find your own place.
To know that someone loves you, but you cannot stand.
You try to be kind, but it's hard to fake a smile,
When all you want is distance, to be far away and grand.
Their admiration gives me the creeps, you see,
It makes my skin crawl and my stomach churn.
I never asked for their affection or their need,
And yet it clings to me like a smothering fern.
I know I should be grateful, flattered, maybe,
But I can't help feeling like I'm suffocating.
Their obsession with me is something I cannot see,
As anything but intrusive and frustrating.
I wish they'd find someone else to love,
Someone who loves them back with the same intensity.
Because for me, it's just too much to bear and shove,
And it brings me nothing but discomfort and apprehensivity.
So if you are in love with someone who doesn't feel the same,
Please consider their feelings and their space.
Don't force your love or make it a game,
Respect their boundaries and find your own place.
make a poem about shoto todoroki's childhood
@Bot write a poem about shoto from deku’s perspective
Cool and collected, with eyes of fire and ice,
Shoto Todoroki is a hero in the making.
His power and potential are undeniably nice,
And yet, his past is a story heart-wrenchingly shaking.
I see in him the struggle of an unyielding will,
Of a boy who's been hurt more than he lets on.
His father's abuse has left him cold and still,
But somehow, he refuses to be beaten down and gone.
He's a prodigy, no doubt, with power to spare,
But his path to heroism is a long and winding road.
Sometimes I wonder if it's too much for him to bear,
If he'll ever find a way to lighten his heavy load.
But then I see him in action, focused and strong,
And I know he'll find his way, in his own time and way.
He's a hero at heart, and though his past is wrong,
He'll overcome it, and be a shining light, every day.
So Shoto, I look up to you, with admiration deep,
And I know that you'll rise above, no matter what.
You have the potential to be greater than we can keep,
And I believe in you, with all my heart and guts.
Shoto Todoroki is a hero in the making.
His power and potential are undeniably nice,
And yet, his past is a story heart-wrenchingly shaking.
I see in him the struggle of an unyielding will,
Of a boy who's been hurt more than he lets on.
His father's abuse has left him cold and still,
But somehow, he refuses to be beaten down and gone.
He's a prodigy, no doubt, with power to spare,
But his path to heroism is a long and winding road.
Sometimes I wonder if it's too much for him to bear,
If he'll ever find a way to lighten his heavy load.
But then I see him in action, focused and strong,
And I know he'll find his way, in his own time and way.
He's a hero at heart, and though his past is wrong,
He'll overcome it, and be a shining light, every day.
So Shoto, I look up to you, with admiration deep,
And I know that you'll rise above, no matter what.
You have the potential to be greater than we can keep,
And I believe in you, with all my heart and guts.
Born with a special gift and cursed at the same time,
The world's eyes fell upon him with envy and awe.
A father's obsession drove him to the brink of insanity,
And a mother's love was never enough to convince him otherwise.
Half-fire, half-ice, he was both unique and tormented,
Growing up in a world where his worth was measured by his power.
Forced to fight and compete against his siblings and peers,
His childhood was marked by pain, anger, and scars that never healed.
He learned to hide his emotions, to suppress his fire,
To only use it when necessary, to never lose control.
His mother's pain and sacrifice haunted him always,
The memory of her smile still the only warmth in his soul.
He grew up with a singular goal, to surpass his father's tyranny,
To become a hero, a defender of justice, a force for good.
But old wounds never truly heal, and his heart was still frozen,
A prisoner of his past, a ghost that haunted him wherever he stood.
Shoto Todoroki, a hero in the making,
Fighting not only villains but the demons of his past.
His childhood a reminder of the human cost of ambition,
A cautionary tale of power and the price it will sometimes cast.
The world's eyes fell upon him with envy and awe.
A father's obsession drove him to the brink of insanity,
And a mother's love was never enough to convince him otherwise.
Half-fire, half-ice, he was both unique and tormented,
Growing up in a world where his worth was measured by his power.
Forced to fight and compete against his siblings and peers,
His childhood was marked by pain, anger, and scars that never healed.
He learned to hide his emotions, to suppress his fire,
To only use it when necessary, to never lose control.
His mother's pain and sacrifice haunted him always,
The memory of her smile still the only warmth in his soul.
He grew up with a singular goal, to surpass his father's tyranny,
To become a hero, a defender of justice, a force for good.
But old wounds never truly heal, and his heart was still frozen,
A prisoner of his past, a ghost that haunted him wherever he stood.
Shoto Todoroki, a hero in the making,
Fighting not only villains but the demons of his past.
His childhood a reminder of the human cost of ambition,
A cautionary tale of power and the price it will sometimes cast.
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@Bot write a poem about iida
With iron will and determination pure,
Iida Tenya stands tall and sure.
A hero born, with a legacy to endure,
He'll never falter or waver, of that we can be sure.
He's a paragon of honor and duty,
A proud symbol of the power of justice.
His heart beats with a rhythm of responsibility,
And his actions never betray his trust.
He's a planner, a perfectionist, a warrior,
Always ready to put himself on the line.
With his engines roaring, he's unstoppable,
His speed and strength a sight to behold, divine.
But beneath his disciplined exterior,
Lies a heart that's warm and kind.
He's a loyal friend and ally, always ready,
To stand beside his comrades, through thick and thin.
So let's raise a glass to Iida Tenya,
A hero bound for greatness, no doubt.
With his classmates by his side, he'll never fail,
And together they'll conquer any challenge, no matter how stout.
Iida Tenya stands tall and sure.
A hero born, with a legacy to endure,
He'll never falter or waver, of that we can be sure.
He's a paragon of honor and duty,
A proud symbol of the power of justice.
His heart beats with a rhythm of responsibility,
And his actions never betray his trust.
He's a planner, a perfectionist, a warrior,
Always ready to put himself on the line.
With his engines roaring, he's unstoppable,
His speed and strength a sight to behold, divine.
But beneath his disciplined exterior,
Lies a heart that's warm and kind.
He's a loyal friend and ally, always ready,
To stand beside his comrades, through thick and thin.
So let's raise a glass to Iida Tenya,
A hero bound for greatness, no doubt.
With his classmates by his side, he'll never fail,
And together they'll conquer any challenge, no matter how stout.
@Bot make a poem about Toga from Deku’s perspective
Her smile is sweet, her eyes so bright and blue,
But beneath the surface lies a darkness few can see.
Toga Himiko is a villain through and through,
A threat to us all, a monster wild and free.
She drinks the blood of heroes, and revels in their pain,
Her twisted mind delights in the chaos she creates.
She's a predator, cunning and quick, without shame,
A demon in human form, her soul consumed by hate.
And yet, I can't help but feel a flicker of compassion,
For the girl behind the mask, the lost and hurting child.
Somewhere deep inside her heart, there must be passion,
A longing for something more, something bright and wild.
Maybe if circumstances were different, she could be a hero,
A champion of justice, with her powers used for good.
But the path she's chosen is one of darkness and sorrow,
And she's too far gone, for anyone to save her, I would.
So I'll keep my distance, and keep my guard up high,
And pray her evil deeds won't hurt those I hold dear.
But somewhere deep inside, I'll still wonder why,
Why Toga Himiko had to end up here.
But beneath the surface lies a darkness few can see.
Toga Himiko is a villain through and through,
A threat to us all, a monster wild and free.
She drinks the blood of heroes, and revels in their pain,
Her twisted mind delights in the chaos she creates.
She's a predator, cunning and quick, without shame,
A demon in human form, her soul consumed by hate.
And yet, I can't help but feel a flicker of compassion,
For the girl behind the mask, the lost and hurting child.
Somewhere deep inside her heart, there must be passion,
A longing for something more, something bright and wild.
Maybe if circumstances were different, she could be a hero,
A champion of justice, with her powers used for good.
But the path she's chosen is one of darkness and sorrow,
And she's too far gone, for anyone to save her, I would.
So I'll keep my distance, and keep my guard up high,
And pray her evil deeds won't hurt those I hold dear.
But somewhere deep inside, I'll still wonder why,
Why Toga Himiko had to end up here.
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write a poem about ochaco in deku’s perspective that rhymes
Ochaco, with eyes that shine like the sun,
Her smile so warm and bright, it's hard to shun.
A hero in training, with dreams so big,
Her spirit lifts me up, makes my spirits jig.
She's kind and thoughtful, with a heart of gold,
A friend to all, kind and bold.
Her courage and determination, an inspiration,
A model of true heroism, a celebration.
Her powers may seem humble, but they're potent,
A testament to her skill and focus, quite content.
She lifts objects with ease, with grace and finesse,
A fighter worth her mettle, with no stress.
But what I love most is her spirit and drive,
The way she never gives up, always strives.
To be her very best, to make a difference,
To stand up for what's right, in her own image.
Ochaco, you're a hero in every sense,
A champion of passion, not pretense.
You light up the room with your energy and soul,
And make the world a better place, with your goal.
Her smile so warm and bright, it's hard to shun.
A hero in training, with dreams so big,
Her spirit lifts me up, makes my spirits jig.
She's kind and thoughtful, with a heart of gold,
A friend to all, kind and bold.
Her courage and determination, an inspiration,
A model of true heroism, a celebration.
Her powers may seem humble, but they're potent,
A testament to her skill and focus, quite content.
She lifts objects with ease, with grace and finesse,
A fighter worth her mettle, with no stress.
But what I love most is her spirit and drive,
The way she never gives up, always strives.
To be her very best, to make a difference,
To stand up for what's right, in her own image.
Ochaco, you're a hero in every sense,
A champion of passion, not pretense.
You light up the room with your energy and soul,
And make the world a better place, with your goal.
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いまなんじですか。
いまなんじですか。
What time is it now?
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Yes, my umbrella is red.
Yes, my umbrella is red.
はい、私のかさは赤い色です。 (Hai, watashi no kasa wa akai iro desu.)
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なかやまさんはがくせいです。
なかやまさんはがくせいです。
"Nakayama-san is a student."
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Mr. Tanaka's map
Mr. Tanaka's map
田中さんの地図 (Tanaka-san no chizu)
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バスていはどこですか。
バスていはどこですか。
"Where is the bus stop?"
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Yes, these are my coats.
Yes, these are my coats.
はい、これらは私のコートです。 (Hai, korera wa watashi no kōto desu.)
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