Just a little fun for when you have time to kill
by Malleus » Thu May 22, 2014 12:55 pm
A. 8
S. 10 because I am loving those snowmen ;w; Your dress-ups are wonderful!
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♚ Silver || Genderfluid || Adult
Lilia can't stop me, I'm gonna kiss the dragon.
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I will trade all of my pets for art.
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君 も YES YES!!━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ suck in that oxygen
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by rahma » Thu May 22, 2014 1:05 pm
A: 8
S: 9.5
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❝Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.❞
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by rahma » Thu May 22, 2014 1:14 pm
Both 8.5.
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❝Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.❞
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