SpringingThe air sparked with a kind of love for life. That scent of spring. That one french saying about how life is beautiful or whatever, super-imposed into the very sky. That one ace that Mother Earth had up her sleeve all winter long.Springing
"Fuck you Father Time." Royal Flush. "Dammit. Fine, you win Mars and Pluto."
Morpheus's velvet blanket sighed with a warm beauty over the silent world. She smiled politely and rolled on her side gracefully.
And a small girl eleven miles away from where I was laying in the grass was laying in the grass too. Her yellow shoes a few feet away from her own. And her hair was taussled
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Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet and hold the Earth in place.
thanks so much for the favorite on birthday letter!
who woulda known that my brother ( d4rkkn16h7) would be so popular w/ the laydies.
hope you enjoy your time here.
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and a hush falls over the room - quiet salute - for you
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-Sesshoumaru Kendaiji
Crescent Moon Designs (CMD)
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