LullabyWhen once the world was bright and new Before the age began A spirit from the mountains flew O'er the width of the landLullaby
And she flew o'er hill, and she flew o'er glen O'er rivers that flowed in their stride And she called to the souls of our dear fallen men Who had left other mortals behind
Oh she called to our fathers, she called to our sons To lovers, who stood side by side To mothers, and daughters, whose days were now done And delivered them swift as the tide
Up they rose from the shadows of weary-worn graves Where mourners would quietly wee
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Love isn't blind. It just knows how to forgive.
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...Touché.
In the main time of it, did you eat cake? Did something splendid happen for you today? Can I love on you for a bit? And what do you want as a gift-art? Name anything! [I'm still going to draw you something unrequested, but I figure it's only right if I draw you something you'd actually want. BAHAHAHA!]
*getsaxed*
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Love isn't blind. It just knows how to forgive.
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...Touché.
Gift art... gift art... I'm afraid I am pulling a blank on that. Perhaps after I see your first, unrequested piece, I'll have more of an idea of what I want?
Meh...It seems you've found yourself an idea for your gift-art, yeh? In the shape of a carp. Hahahaha!! [My typos might just be the end of me...@___@]
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Love isn't blind. It just knows how to forgive.
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...Touché.
^____^
Figured I'd leave some flavorful affection on here, since it has been a while. Ermmm...Been meaning to ask, how long is your hair now?
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Love isn't blind. It just knows how to forgive.
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...Touché.
And my hair is about four inches past my shoulders now!
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I was totally kidding. [Possibly.]
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Love isn't blind. It just knows how to forgive.
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...Touché.
I love you, my friend, I truly do.
All in all, I suppose you won't be sending me hair clippings...but I've a wonderful idea anyway, inspired by this bizarre exchange, so I'll forgive you for your selfishness. [BAHAHAHAHA! I do adore you, truly. If I weren't already quite used to being myself, I'd aspire to be just like you...only to draw nearer to you darling...do I sound like a stalker yet? HAHAHA! Oh, I'm having too much fun! >___<]
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Love isn't blind. It just knows how to forgive.
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...Touché.
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