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9 years 2 months ago - 9 years 2 months ago #142331 by Moostrav Potrevski ()
Out in the night time,
We’ll sing of stories,
Stories that nobody knows,
We will speak fire,
It will burn brighter, then any words anyone’s spoke.

Out in the pasture,
We will run faster,
Screaming things that no one can hear,
We will grow louder,
Louder and louder; until we are no longer here.

Out in the meadow,
We will walk heal toe,
Keeping pace with our peers,
We will sing sad songs,
Happy and Mad ones, of stories that aren’t from here.






I wish joy to all in this upcoming Yule.
To my cousins, my friends, and especially you.

-Moostrav P.

Moostrav Potrevski
1 of the 8 Heads of the Potrevski family






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9 years 2 months ago #142368 by Dimetri Yhatzi (DMvanhart)
To grow Loader...that must be some back strain!

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