

Time to GoStubbornly we raise our heads, Slowly crawling from our rest.Time to Go
We leave castles caves and huts. An angry mob we trudge through the muck, Boots rising and falling, The muddy ground pulling us down. Endless curtains of water cloud our view, Buckets of rain thrown on each tired man. We are an army of shapeless men, Stumbling in the mud, Struggling along the black road. We reach our destination, Trumpets sound, bells ring in our doom. It's time for school.
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Not poppy, nor mandragora,
Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world,
Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep
Which thou owedst yesterday.
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Luf your Fluff!
thanx heaps for the fav.
thanks a lot for adding me to your devwatch. i'm flattered you think i'm worth watching!
i'm reading every comment, and try to answer every question...
later...
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what's this? take a guess...
friends: *creatyves ~fritsch ~raumzeit ~aap *macmartin ~aeschinoer ~meistyle
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By the pricking of my thumbs,
something wicked this way comes....
Nebu Clothing
Groundfrost
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