A once stout orchid now wilts in the spring rain.
Embrittled leaves dissipate from the trees, ********** the truth.
A shimmering crown pierces the ground, as the king abandons his regime.
The wretched aristocrat collapses at the beggar's knees, pleading for mercy.
Jan 3, 2013
Jan 3, 2013 at 12:59 PM UTC
A once stout orchid now wilts in the spring rain.
Embrittled leaves dissipate from the trees, ********** the truth.
A shimmering crown pierces the ground, as the king abandons his regime.
The wretched aristocrat collapses at the beggar's knees, pleading for mercy.
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