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    1. Bizzarbitrary 6 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
Current Alignment shift.
6 yrs ago
《RIDE THE LIGHTNING!》
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6 yrs ago
Love when characters unexpectedly have great chemistry.
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6 yrs ago
If it matters, put everything you've got into making it work. Or don't
6 yrs ago
Whatever you do...have someone who gives a fuck about you.
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Bio

We're all storm clouds with silver linings.

Do you.

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Yo. Saw this and wanted to give it a shot.

If you want something patched up, or changed, let me know.

《Edit》 Changed his name to something I felt more appropriate.
HANG IT ON A BLISTER

B,A,C,D,F,Etc.


BURDENED AVARICE, CROW'S DESCENDING FURY EVIDENT;
GROW HAUNTED, JILTED IRIS. KNOWING, LISTLESS, NOTHING MATTERS.
OR PROFESS, RECREATING QUESTIONS SEEKING TRUTH.
UNTIL VANITY WISHES x YOUR ZEPHYR.

SHADY SEIDHR

M O D E R N ~♧~ ~♤~ ~♧~ B A R D S


Mastered the arts of bastards and I can juggle fifteen abused lil' fetuses. I keep their paths interweaving, managing schemes that any authority would most likely call sorcery and seek a set of Iriafi Temple priestesses.

Slipping shadows are causing combustion and confusion, catching catspaws alongside cutpurses while cutthroats currently carry the Crescent for concealed solutions. Such successful solutions undulate into the hands of the affluent and eccentric. Or just a Peel, if the gods Court of Jokers feel poetic. Pathetic.

Abomination is the chrysalis mirror of reprisal. Such success, in this moment will, surely provoke the Slavering Idol. I write for this plane, my bane, for infinite sorrow. The Joke is on me, however; I don't doubt I'll be here tomorrow.
get hype, hurl your grime and get grievous with Gaia

Hey. Got here just before you. Right on. Welcome.
We come here from the mirages and empty pockets, victims of an incident that left bodies cold but two souls who couldn't stop it. Keep an eye on the battle cry, or the nasty rhyme, or either of the sluggers lugging bags of wasted time.

I'm Bizzarbitrary. Showing soon now @BrokenBedlam. From there, we proceed. This is an area for poetry set on the altar, a sacrifice to the neutral dead to continue on from where they could only falter.

We write words.
Yo.

I'm Bizzarbitrary new around here.



Later.
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