Because there is no mood thing that I like, I give llama.


HomelandRain. It’s always raining around this time. Not that I mind, really, and I loved the sweet rain. The earth around my bare feet felt more like a sponge than dirt while the horse carts rolling by on the street splashed the ever-growing puddles without a care. However, my clothing isn’t drenched and though I am standing on sodden ground my feet are quite dry. I can’t quite remember my name but that doesn’t really matter. In fact, many things no longer mattered now that I think about it except that now, I can finally rest. Finally, I am home.Homeland
It wasn’t always like this. Life for me was rather happy but bland. Mother would wake in the


Farewell My BelovedPerhaps I did not hold on strong enough, And perhaps it is my fault for letting you go. I should have fought to keep you by my side, But I couldn't find the strength within myself. Must it truly be this way? Must you really choose me over another?Farewell My Beloved
Yet, as I say these words to myself, I know it was I who let you go. You asked for forgiveness, That I gave. You asked for my best wishes, And I gave that as well.
How much more of my heart do you require? Though you are not with me anymore, I still think of you on those rainy nights. Hoping and p
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NO! Don't touch me with that knife-- *poofs into smoke*
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Whatever is true, whatever is noble,
Whatever is right, whatever is pure,
Whatever is lovely, whatever is admireable...
Think about such things
-Philippians 4:8
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"I wait, since you've wanted me to wait. So I waited because of the promise." - Guess who said it.
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You have a lot yet to discover.
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"I wait, since you've wanted me to wait. So I waited because of the promise." - Guess who said it.
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