Child of the air and wetlandsA flash of red among glossy black A sweet trilling hidden in cattailsChild of the air and wetlands
The voice of innocence in the wild Perched high above the world Or safe in the wetness of marshes His voice to remind of natures beauty.
A rare giftA heart full of kindness A rare gift indeedA rare gift
A personality full of sweetness Even rarer to find But they are gifts That this world sorely needs And values less than it should.
A life spent in vainBig rich man sitting on top of the world bloated with the souls he's bought drunk off of the power he's gotten off of the lives he's destroyed In the end, what will really matter? Will money hold your hand as you die? or will riches ever buy the simple pleasures life offers? Will it whisper in the dead of night to soothe your lonely heart? or does it in truth devour all that is good in your soul killing you as Goods surely destroyed Everyman.A life spent in vain
FINALLY!
Cheerful
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Agent 007-Z of the Alliance!
Viva La Vie Boheme!
LONG LIVE THE GOBLIN KING.
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the impossible is possible tonight
believe in me as i believe in you, tonight
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Avatar is from *Apeliotus, go commission him!
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Novel -> The Company You know you wanna...
Bloody kisses. :-[
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Oh sweetie, don't feel bad. He makes everybody cry. He's like a monster.
~Kaylee from Firefly
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