

OaxamonNo man nor God can tear asunder, In weaving whoa chaotics blunder. Thrash thine heart, let run the blood, And harsh is the hand that gave the flood. Ending dawn to break in flow, Hence ever black is the maddened crow. Cry to the heavens all mighty wounder, No man nor God can tear asunder.Oaxamon
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Star avatar by the amazingly talented *Kaylink
Consider the daffodil. And while youre doing that, Ill be over here, looking through your stuff.
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Don't think cos I understand,I care.
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Unexpected changes from head to toe.
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