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Pricers Jun 2019
The skeler told but one story the only story he held dear that he dug two graves then held his sign next to her grave with the description ready when you are on the front and a reminder she'll never come this lifetime maybe next on the back
Pricers Jun 2019
Forever seemed so long as the day never ended only prowled for her when she was the one that was never getting away she would cross every known path to the secrets but couldn't smell the fruits for always feared that he might take a different route for the tricks were not of this world but stood guard at it
Pricers Jun 2019
What was that sir he thought to himself but knew it couldn't be as is without hesitation the man said what this it is yours my king he held item highing with one hand and the other was outlining the projection uphold his bow saying again I give it to you my king now rising I give it to you my lord
Pricers Mar 2019
The day was here in the day wound not end to no night untouched of his most highest no cross would protect my secrets as she would to path with the beauty's twin I was dazzling wanted to see her one last time I jealous that you see her every night but I will find you my dear
Love the Sun
I'm* on the second I lol
Pricers Mar 2019
The boy fell down and said mama I hurt my arm to her comfort said
put a lil dirt on it so the boy did just as mama stated reciting bach
mama said mama be then the following was of a rinseable offense to that mama charms
put a lil water on it so the boy again after carrying out the incoherene he couldnt apprehend announced
mama said mama be then on queue the boy hurt his hand for mama graced his injury and sweetheartly mama blows some wind while saying
put a lil air on it then the boy laugh and air was doin ok till the burn was more as a way out than in recalling
mama said mama be while the mother was gathering her words you knew the script mama read was goin like
put a lil fire on it son and the boy said
Mama said mama be
Pricers Mar 2019
I was running with the birds next thing I was flying with them aswell even faster for unwanted shortings just if it wanted me as I urred for recognition for any of the wreakage in fake jests beator third time for the bets are on and doubled so the richest of love dies in its lowest faction
Pricers Mar 2019
The Jackal was Screaming for Me even though I could not hear Him I knew I heard His oppression roaming with every dead that posed as a glimpse to His Heir for when can I hace a sip of His blood with a convincing brow onlys to be crossed whit evenry turn He made for the canister was always full of unquenched fruition to the blasted came one home that it would rest persistence roars with one snarl contemplating that it had to be the only way for no Man can pass Me and My guards that ran drunk jealousy drive for the night just started and the day would never show you as Chief but tonight Youre at best when You are swept by Her calls to hear Her voice over the brags of your unconfessed confused bire to know the scene
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