Round 3
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Round 3
Lehua: I, Avatar
I live, but I fear I do not
Online, a life, a virtual .dot
Such is the lot of an avatar
Who wanders far, and wonders not
Lines of midnight passions deep
Penetrate my dreams, into my sleep
Virtual eyes who weep, weep not
Adventures fly from fingers fleet
Trust in your peers, fellows all
Answering to the heart of a hero's call
For here, God's may fall from immortal nest
And rise again to greatness' halls
From scattered ashes will I arise again
Rebirth in this world granted, I am Him
To wake fully formed, weakened, upon recall
I, Avatar. to this barren world condemned.

Wasabe : I, Never Far
Spanning galaxies, spanning minds
Sitting lightly on half porked rinds
A sullen cough of muttons jest
Simply, slyly -- Agon the rest
So quiet in non-slumber
Counting backwards from the number
Sitting, slouched, wide eyed gaze
Effervescent chalky haze
A Mental connection...
Physically conued...
Dreams from afar... injected
Twisted - body, frozen - glued
Wrists bleeding, seething through -- pain
Purple, red, 'tis mortal -- 'tis vain
Worry not friend, save face...
For you a gift -- coup de grace
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Pun #3
Wow the punning continues!