by Lenna » Fri Feb 17, 2012 2:44 pm
"Well, you're welcome to wear 'really fancy' if you want." France added with a smile. "I promise I do not mind." he added with a lighthearted chuckle.
New Zealand and Canada laughed, Wy chuckling with them as she continued her sketch. "Yeah, but that's all he says most of the time." New Zealand said, ruffling the fur on Kumajiro's head affectionately.
Findland was silent for a few beats, then lowered to a crouch to ruffle the fur of the small white dog by his feet. "Hanatamago. How are you?" he crooned, rubbing the wriggling dog's belly. She yipped happily, short tail thumping against the floor.
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.~