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The person above me is insane....and secretly wants to kill santa claws
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The person above me can read my mind.
Move him into the sun—
Gently its touch awoke him once,
At home, whispering of fields half-sown.
Always it woke him, even in France,
Until this morning and this snow.
If anything might rouse him now
The kind old sun will know.
Think how it wakes the seeds,—
Woke, once, the clays of a cold star.
Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides,
Full-nerved—still warm—too hard to stir?
Was it for this the clay grew tall?
—O what made fatuous sunbeams toil
To break earth’s sleep at all?
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Joined: Apr 2009
The person above me can read my mind.
Move him into the sun—
Gently its touch awoke him once,
At home, whispering of fields half-sown.
Always it woke him, even in France,
Until this morning and this snow.
If anything might rouse him now
The kind old sun will know.
Think how it wakes the seeds,—
Woke, once, the clays of a cold star.
Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides,
Full-nerved—still warm—too hard to stir?
Was it for this the clay grew tall?
—O what made fatuous sunbeams toil
To break earth’s sleep at all?
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Likes Given: 112
Joined: Jul 2009
The person above me lied. I checked. He is not glue. He is a Tauren.
As someone wise once said, the important thing is never to be fearless or confident. Most people have more than enough trouble with both. The trick is to fake it, because if you learn to fake it properly, it's the same thing as actually having confidence.
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The person above me lied. I checked. He is not glue. He is a Tauren.
As someone wise once said, the important thing is never to be fearless or confident. Most people have more than enough trouble with both. The trick is to fake it, because if you learn to fake it properly, it's the same thing as actually having confidence.
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The person above me is sillies. c:
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Posts: 2,535
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The person above me is sillies. c:
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The person above me is a delicious Dillypants.
Also his signature makes my eyes bleed :S
Move him into the sun—
Gently its touch awoke him once,
At home, whispering of fields half-sown.
Always it woke him, even in France,
Until this morning and this snow.
If anything might rouse him now
The kind old sun will know.
Think how it wakes the seeds,—
Woke, once, the clays of a cold star.
Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides,
Full-nerved—still warm—too hard to stir?
Was it for this the clay grew tall?
—O what made fatuous sunbeams toil
To break earth’s sleep at all?
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Posts: 2,593
Threads: 143
Likes Received: 830 in 267 posts
Likes Given: 382
Joined: Apr 2009
The person above me is a delicious Dillypants.
Also his signature makes my eyes bleed :S
Move him into the sun—
Gently its touch awoke him once,
At home, whispering of fields half-sown.
Always it woke him, even in France,
Until this morning and this snow.
If anything might rouse him now
The kind old sun will know.
Think how it wakes the seeds,—
Woke, once, the clays of a cold star.
Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides,
Full-nerved—still warm—too hard to stir?
Was it for this the clay grew tall?
—O what made fatuous sunbeams toil
To break earth’s sleep at all?
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Likes Received: 217 in 97 posts
Likes Given: 220
Joined: May 2009
Person above me posted new Beastmastah installment, go see!
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Posts: 1,280
Threads: 91
Likes Received: 217 in 97 posts
Likes Given: 220
Joined: May 2009
Person above me posted new Beastmastah installment, go see!
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Person above me is now one of my new favorite people ever.
:wink:
Move him into the sun—
Gently its touch awoke him once,
At home, whispering of fields half-sown.
Always it woke him, even in France,
Until this morning and this snow.
If anything might rouse him now
The kind old sun will know.
Think how it wakes the seeds,—
Woke, once, the clays of a cold star.
Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides,
Full-nerved—still warm—too hard to stir?
Was it for this the clay grew tall?
—O what made fatuous sunbeams toil
To break earth’s sleep at all?
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Posts: 2,593
Threads: 143
Likes Received: 830 in 267 posts
Likes Given: 382
Joined: Apr 2009
Person above me is now one of my new favorite people ever.
:wink:
Move him into the sun—
Gently its touch awoke him once,
At home, whispering of fields half-sown.
Always it woke him, even in France,
Until this morning and this snow.
If anything might rouse him now
The kind old sun will know.
Think how it wakes the seeds,—
Woke, once, the clays of a cold star.
Are limbs, so dear-achieved, are sides,
Full-nerved—still warm—too hard to stir?
Was it for this the clay grew tall?
—O what made fatuous sunbeams toil
To break earth’s sleep at all?
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Threads: 101
Likes Received: 3 in 2 posts
Likes Given: 0
Joined: Apr 2009
The person above me's avatars eyes are just like mine. (Colour)
Azheron's back in business. For reals.
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Posts: 1,257
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The person above me's avatars eyes are just like mine. (Colour)
Azheron's back in business. For reals.
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