

I grow weary.I walked unseen. The darkness that engulfed my robes billowed out as I walked. Thick, tainting smoke issued from each step, marring everything it touched. In the course of my day-walks, the fresh-cut metallic lustre of the ship had been replaced by chimney-soot, softly echoing the existence of numerous spirits that I allowed to roam freely. And I am weary of it.I grow weary.
I need no air. The darkness of my soul and the blackness of my spirit allowed my shell to exist without the basic needs of Life. Researching that subject from my purgatory allowed my mind to remain objective. My withered skin hangs by shreds, yet mostly I can c
Alone

iris'And I give up forever to touch you, cause I know that you feel me somehow...'iris
Its amazing how you flood my senses, envelope my thoughts, trigger a myriad of emotions and all the while be so clueless about it . blissfully unaware of the storm thats raging within me the rainstorm drenching my heart and invigorating my mind, the maelstrom stirred up by an insatiable urge to feel -vulnerable, weak, loved , hurt, lost, blown away, trapped, confined, free complete everything- and all that I feel makes me stronger than I ever thought I could be so, so powe
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Alarond, Lord Greywrath
i won't be this summer.
im just impatient.
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the sexth sence "i see bouncing boobs"
all [[ Hentai ART ]] inside
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And, then... darkness befell.
Visit my realm: [link]
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Yet what is any ocean but a multitude of drops?
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Me and my clan against the world: me and my family against my clan: me and my brother against my family: me against my brother.
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