Commish- Librety Skeleton
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Ashakathorns watch throught the windows with glass as green as summer morn it hums and sings and tastes the breeze to the west, and water, it turns. a thousand petals fall from stone fall from the sky to the holy earth and still it turns, to the fires of south while spirits bunch and tendrils, like smoke reach out for colours, green and fertility the air it's on and east, calls its name on summer breeze. It twists and turns within desire The summer within, winter without the final call, winter, north, earth comes rushing through thoughts" and the tendrils of tAshaka
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LadybirdI saved a ladybird today. I was swimming in a pool when I saw it Struggling I thought it dead But Nonetheless I did pick it up, Hoping, That it wasn't. It did crawl, it did -Ladybird
Its curved back opened to present Wet wings.
It struggled But
This time I had no way to help it.
It scurried away, Frantically working its wings To no avail.
The ladybird would die. An it left me with a thought: Should I really Have saved its life?
Devious Comments
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He breathed in her pefume poison && choked on his desire. Nothing good ever comes from love.
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Süßer Friede,
Komm, ach komm in meine Brust!
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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oh go ahead and buy some...
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and the words down here are just to take up more of your precious time...
Mudkips on april day are... yea. XD XD XD
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Thorns twine the stone threshold
Of the home of Jotuns, the hard highlands
Eastward lying, that ever are gripped
By grinding ice, by ill etins haunted,
High on flint legs,
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love the rain...
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Latina coactus sum.
I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it, then copy and paste this in your signature.
BrownCoats; We will Rise Again!
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NoW is the Only thing thats reAL
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Thorns twine the stone threshold
Of the home of Jotuns, the hard highlands
Eastward lying, that ever are gripped
By grinding ice, by ill etins haunted,
High on flint legs,
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bébés morts
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Freedon Fighters to the end. BrownCoat for Life!
Cullos magnos amo, et non possum mentiri / Vos alteri fratres non possitis negare
!!
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NoW is the Only thing thats reAL
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Freedon Fighters to the end. BrownCoat for Life!
Cullos magnos amo, et non possum mentiri / Vos alteri fratres non possitis negare
!!
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Freedon Fighters to the end. BrownCoat for Life!
Cullos magnos amo, et non possum mentiri / Vos alteri fratres non possitis negare
!!
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I'm not mean, you're just a pussy.
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uh,now whut yall kno bout dem texas boyz comin down in candy toyz smokin weed talkin noise-pimp~c
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All you need is alittle Gin
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NoW is the Only thing thats reAL
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"Besieged by the boundless grandeur of these greenclad heaths
Could I swallow deep within of Mother Nature's seed
Branches pleached and berried bushes and that lonely tree
To this oak wood I bestow my pagan purity!"
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I´m here because you´re here [You´ve got a problem now]
W W W . M A K O F U F U . C O M . A R
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