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by ~Star Grace~ » Mon May 26, 2014 4:47 am
This is a discussion form to discuss anything happening in the rp, ♔~Medieval~♔, please ask for all recaps her. Here is the link to the actual rp.
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And who are you, the proud lord said
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
That's all the truth I know.
And in a coat of red
Or a coat of gold
A lion still has claws.
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
As long as sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That lord of Castamere.
Yet now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With not a soul to hear.
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by ~Star Grace~ » Mon May 26, 2014 6:23 am
(Oh, sorry.)
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---- ---- ------------ ----- ------- ------- ------- -----
And who are you, the proud lord said
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
That's all the truth I know.
And in a coat of red
Or a coat of gold
A lion still has claws.
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
As long as sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That lord of Castamere.
Yet now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With not a soul to hear.
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by ~Star Grace~ » Mon May 26, 2014 6:41 am
(Could you please delete this, thanks. c: )
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---- ---- ------------ ----- ------- ------- ------- -----
And who are you, the proud lord said
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
That's all the truth I know.
And in a coat of red
Or a coat of gold
A lion still has claws.
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
As long as sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That lord of Castamere.
Yet now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his halls,
With not a soul to hear.
---- ---- ------------ ----- ------- ----- -----

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