Sorry I’m late, but I wrote you guys a poem.
Oh Appa clan, oh Appa clan
Only for you, I want to stan
As soon as I see that grey and white
I know that I must at once take flight
Unless I want to die
But if I must, then I will fly
Away from all you sweats
But I guess staying alive is best
Oh Appa clan, oh Appa clan
Only for you I want to stan
So many members, but to list a few
Is all that I can do
McDonalds, Jamie and Zach
Who, if we’re honest, all probably hack
And Zammy, Solus, and Helix
Hey look, there’s a few noobs in the mix.
Oh Appa clan, oh Appa clan
Only for you I want to stan
There’s also Smimu, Spooku, and Emu
Pretty good, is each one of you
Then there’s Boris, Ozz and Shotty
Who are definitely all hotties
Then we have Bea, and the founder, Julius
You’re both so good, so dislike you I must
Oh Appa clan, oh Appa clan
Only for you I want to stan
And even though your name is Opa
In my heart, you guys are still betta
Than any other clan in WoolWars
And for that, I write you all these bars
To show my appreciation
For what has become, in itself, a nation
Oh Appa clan, oh Appa clan
Only for you I want to stan
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