

In whos dreamIn whos dream does ones heart dwell? As it may be, in your dreams mine shall, And through the grace of angels, I am there, Together with you, and you with me. But what torture is to become of this, Where the only place to see your eyes Are in my dreams and me in yours. Surely the grace of angels shall be kind, And I will see your eyes.In whos dream
And as the moonlight doth shine down Onto your face, it is but incomparable to The radiance that naturally glows, and as Such, your eyes, as they look upon me, Fire millions of arrows into my being, And I gladly exc


The sun went downThe sun was down. Well, just far enough so there was the amber glow emanating from the mountains. Never the less, the stars were out, and the moon and the amber had made the flower-littered-fields quite visible. Fields endless, save for the mountains where were miles away. Far off away. However, there were two trees which held up a swinging bench; a lovers bench.The sun went down
A teenage boy walked towards it, smiling. He was anticipating something, or someone. He sat on it, closing his eyes as he swung. He had done this for a while, until he felt a warmth beside him. He looked over, his open, and a smile between his ears. &nb
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私はである裁判官、陪審および執行者
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I had a terrible dream. At the top of a pillar sat a laptop with my fanfic. I turned away in shame, for I knew I had become the creator of bad-fic and (truly then) the destroyer of worlds...
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I had a terrible dream. At the top of a pillar sat a laptop with my fanfic. I turned away in shame, for I knew I had become the creator of bad-fic and (truly then) the destroyer of worlds...
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私はである裁判官、陪審および執行者
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I'm legally aloud to sign my name as 'X'
jk on the face thing!
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I had a terrible dream. At the top of a pillar sat a laptop with my fanfic. I turned away in shame, for I knew I had become the creator of bad-fic and (truly then) the destroyer of worlds...
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I had a terrible dream. At the top of a pillar sat a laptop with my fanfic. I turned away in shame, for I knew I had become the creator of bad-fic and (truly then) the destroyer of worlds...
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I had a terrible dream. At the top of a pillar sat a laptop with my fanfic. I turned away in shame, for I knew I had become the creator of bad-fic and (truly then) the destroyer of worlds...
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"I suppose it is much more comfortable to be mad and know it, than to be sane and have one's doubts."
-G.B. Burgin
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"I suppose it is much more comfortable to be mad and know it, than to be sane and have one's doubts."
-G.B. Burgin
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