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A single figure strolled down an empty cobbled street as the fiery orb of light sank into an orange horizon. The sun cast its dying glow upon him, highlighting the tuxedo and top hat with its glow despite their colors of an empty void. A raven alighted on his shoulder as he stood for a moment, the calls from its throat seeming to interest the very raven-like man. A quick stroke of the raven's headfeathers from a silk gloved hand and it was off again, the man's cloak of feathers trailing behind him as he sped up his walk. The chattering of ravens became noticible in greater volume as he made his way
by ~Rilvor
Guardian--Guardian--Guardian
In a forest secluded At a lake untouched
Far away from a world deluded A place man cannot clutch
Exists a dryad woman, nature's daughter And her serpent protector
She steps into the clear water And casts her eyes to see more
He comes, in motions undulating Drawn by his heart's call
He comes, his spirit elating To the one he devotes his all
A gentle smile warms her face And a low growl emerges
As the water ripples out of place From the depths he surges
The fores
by ~Rilvor
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The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued
~~Robert Frost, "Dust of Snow," 1923
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"Jerk" - Clafier
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<3 Clafier
Gentlebats.
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The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued
~~Robert Frost, "Dust of Snow," 1923
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The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued
~~Robert Frost, "Dust of Snow," 1923
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"Jerk" - Clafier
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<3 Clafier
Gentlebats.
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The way a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree
Has given my heart
A change of mood
And saved some part
Of a day I had rued
~~Robert Frost, "Dust of Snow," 1923
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Times come and go...ages flash by and melt into the abyss...life dies...beauty fades...suns extinguish...Nothing is forever. Gods and mortals alike twist and turn in a futile attempt to escape their own extinction... [link]
Also, Imma watching you now!
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You think your life sucks? I'm a Japanese girl who was raised in IRELAND and then moved to the states, so I have an Irish accent, but am Japanese. To top it off, I have a big ass and am a complete and total dyke. Also I'm a furry, I used to be Christian t
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"Jerk" - Clafier
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<3 Clafier
Gentlebats.
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