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Beyond the River of the Blessed, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Avalon. Our swords were shattered in our hands and we hung our shields on the oak tree. The silver towers were fallen, into a sea of blood. How many miles to Avalon?

So sehr kuhle!

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Unser Mauern brechen aber unser Herzen nicht.

It's you! XD

Hey.

Thanks for the fav

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"suck the marrow out of life"
<dead poets society>

thanks

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~el-cielo
~Co-and-Ca

there is a peacock on your shoulder pole dancing around your neck

HEYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!


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Shizzleton hath spoken!

hey, havent gotten to talk to ya in forevers! where ya been?

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why didn't you tell me/ why didn't you let me know/ why don’t you let me exist/ why don’t you let me go/- [link]

I make avies! [link]
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Taylor owns!



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Tell me what you cherish most. Give me the pleasure of taking it away. . . .

I pity you. You just don't get it at alll. . . . . . . There's not a thing I don't cherish.

Taylor! ^_^ Danke... I love your work as well. I would like to see more of it. I haven't gotten to see that much. <3

Later! x3

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Learn to reverence night and to put away the vulgar fear of it, for, with the banishment of night from the experience of man, there vanishes as well a religious emotion, a poetic mood, which gives depth to the adventure of humanity.