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If all goes to plan, Falco and I may be heading toward the Dove. I wonder though if her writer is still participating?
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A golden bird that flies away, a candle's fickle flame, To think I loved you yesterday, my love was just a game. -- Heaven's not enough, if when I get there, I don't remember you. I saw so many things, but like a dream, it lost me in a cloud. There, most everything is nothing that it seems. Where you see the things you only want to see. I'd fly away to a higher plane. I resist to float away. To sigh. To breathe. Forget. Come and chat with us. RPGuild IRC Chatroom. |