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Whirling, flurries of sallow ash floated gracefully from sky
Fusing together into tufts, As if they were angels sent by God to guide us. Fear not they seem to call beckoning you to dance, With their sugary sweet saintly faces. Its just a trick. Lifeless stumps cooked beyond recognition
Marr the forest in all its glory. Reach out and touch the timber, Soaked by the water, The bark crumbles underneath your fingertips. Washing away all the searing heat just leaving behind the massacre.
The once weathered knowledgeable foliage, &nb
| I love horses. So basically I've been drawing them too(: Obviously not the best artwork but I'm learning |
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A legtisztább mágia a szívben lakozik.
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Stand up for what is right. Even if you're standing alone. <3
I really appreciate it
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I apologize for my bad English... I am French
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Stand up for what is right. Even if you're standing alone. <3
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Stand up for what is right. Even if you're standing alone. <3
That really pleases me
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Stand up for what is right. Even if you're standing alone. <3
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