by Lenna » Mon Jan 02, 2012 3:21 pm
New Zealand laughed at how innocent her brother always seemed, like a little kid. "Actually, we have this new exibit where you can actually touch the stingrays. Of course, they shave down the barbs first, so they're not lethal, but it down hurt the rays. Plus, I think they really like ring petted." she added with a grin, pointing at one hallway that had a sign advertising exactly what she had just mentioned. "It's right down here. I promise you'll love it- it's so awesome."
Here they talked of REVOLUTION.
Here it was they lit the flame.
Here they SANG about `tomorrow'
And tomorrow never came.
♠ ♠ ♠
From the table in the corner
They could see a world REBORN
And they rose with voices ringing
I can HEAR them now!
The very words that they had sung
Became their LAST communion
On the lonely barricade at d a w n .~.Made by flight . thief.~