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Bio

You can call me anything. I have no problem with that.

I go by he or anything similar you like.




🍊 I love orange be it food or colour




About me , I am more emotionless and logical. But I have certain intense emotions of anger, but I keep it in control. From some times I have felt less intensity to some emotions. I always maintain basic self respect.




I had loved drawing till 7 th grade , had to leave it then. I love reading books , and here are my favorite ones:

1. Lord of the rings

2. The da Vinci Code

3. The Rudest Book Ever

4. The courage to be disliked

5. Steve Jobs ( by Walter Isacsson)

I am also interested in music, especially classical instrumental.


I have love for heroes too , especially batman.

Though I like villains more .( ' Why so serious?')


My most favorite thing is learning. I can develop interest in anything you give me for learning.

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My profile pic describes my mood:

Pikachu- fun and humor

Sauron- doing good + dark humor

Batman with helbat suit- angry + fun (strange, right?)

Batman with mac bat suit- doing awesome+ being awesome

Superman logo- for helping in support room

Gandalf - Loneliness

Nothing- feeling sad

( may find more as i progress)


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Some wonderful people I came across :

Kimi (@KiminoSuizouwoTabetai) : so wise, so nice

Pasti (@MidnightMistique): The hero, the King

@CommunitymodChristine: so patient

@Slytherinqueen321 : best friend, will miss uu, hope to see you agaiin

@twerp: as bright as pearl

@pinkTown7724 : lil sis

@Newton420 : The Goat

Lavi(@peacefulpurple08) : so nice, so hunble

Peonywisteria22:

MaeMae99

( I will ask them first then mention)

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I will end with my favorite quotes/ lines/dialogues:

' Have the courage to follow your heart and intuition, they somehow know what you truly want to become.' ~ Steve Jobs

' It's not who I am underneath but what I do that defines me'~Batman

( I will add more later)

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I am venegeance🦇

( Work on bio is currently in progress. Things will be added time to time)











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Earth's Fragrant Sigh
Poetry / by Orange64
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...See more I'as by the window, resting on a pillow, Far from the window, stretched a sunny meadow, U'neath the sun in the sunny meadow, was a mammoth banyow, Under twigs hollow, was a fellow clad in yellow Downed by the thoughts of coming morrow; But here I was a sillow, sitting with beauties of Marlowe Intelligence wandered tho in the cracks of sorrow. In the vivid meadow, by the rigid banyow was a deep pond And depp were the peary turts, skimming with fish in a silenced bond. Eyes wandering further chose a cricket ground And grounded were the sportsman, noising together so sound;  Here shot a ball, there sang the bat grazing the ground Loning the ball to roll, and pity roumd and round But my eyes caught the park, which by the meadow surround. Gravelled were the green-ways of the perky park On which arrived the fellow in yellow, silencing the park stark And communicated with doomed silence in ballods of bark But I was busy with my hounds of dark. Lamenting on the rights of meadow, were canaried fields of wheat Fatigued by the 'cides, bored by the saoring heat. I locked a scarecrow stilling on its wheat-seat; 'Twas scared of crows, crowing on its feet. Overflowing glooms filled the bucket of mind, whence came so sharp and mighty an upbeat. Emerged from the heavens a roaring spark, sparked the squirrels from the great barks, Barky trees left by the birds owing to the hark. Soon marched the clouds, battling sunlight with their brightened dark, Mists engulfing the meadow, like fish taken by shark. My eyes caught the fellow in yellow, yelling at the narcs, Before i felt the sensation started, taking on its mark. Entered from my east, a calming cool breeze, Accompanied by harbingers of hope, the V'ing noble geese, Danced back the heated park, which once stood frowning freeze, 'Quirells chased nuts, 'Quivalent to rats chasing cheese. My eyes caught the ground, hopes taking over the crease And came crashing the bliss of life, which once seemed to cease. Now talked in satire, the wheats who earlier went dire Shone now the canarying shine, hiding in the sunlight prior. 'Friendly are the crows', the scarecrow now admire, dancing with the wheat together, like Hobbits of the Shire. The heart that went cold, now feels the fire, When entered the room, the hero in his own attire. Circled their meadows little birds in ring, Rose out tiny turts, from ponds where they used to ding, Bows down the enormous banyan on which 'cuirrels cling. Clouds above the bird ring, in their royal voice started sing All in the honour of their disguised king with cutlass in his hand with a gold fringe, draining out deep waters of sorrow, from the castles of easterly wing. Defeated sun lost a rainbow semi-ring, who earlier venged like Sauron Whence came the king, riding on the winds of oblivion while marching along each wing, were small little 'vivillon'. Ran the darkness hiding in a large hay, When marched the king alongside his frey, Over the beautified meadow in grey. Such is the mighty king, the sweet smell of showered soil! Taking at once, all heated inner turmoil. Hopes closed the iron doors of yesterday, And removed the anchors from the ship of forth-day, And realised yellow, the fellow in yellow in the grey today. The park smiled happily, at kids swinging swing, The ground amazed gladly, at the ball crossing the rings And cross passed suddenly, the eagles with spread wings. Fish and turtles bonded lovely, by the love clouds have bring; Everything blended splendidly, like the arts made by Mings. A calm silence knocked my doors, Persuading me to end the gloomy lores, And take my titanic safe to the shore. I decided now to ignore the egoist threats, Calm the venge and release the psychic wraths And hold the hands of the person, whom everybody left. I continued sitting by the window, on the soft pillow. From the windows, cool breeze and sweet smell had my senses swallow. Far from the meadow rustled a voice low, of the great earthly banyow wising as if, "Thou shan't thinketh a backdraw, from thee new inner cello!" -------------------------  Thank you for reading. As this is my first time writing a poem, I am excited to hear your reviews and wisdom.
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