

Poetry UntitledUntitled By Deborah Elaine McLanePoetry Untitled
Traveling along the dusty open roads we are tempted to stop and breath in the air. Take a look to the east and what may be found there For what may be there is worth a fighting chance. Even for the weary of hearts, the heaviest of hearts. For the light of a dawning sun shines on ones true destiny. Scoff not at the idea of the fates showing the way. For when we have truly grown, spiritually and personally. They show us our path, our destiny. Take the tentative first step toward the east for
Tulip
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Licensed to please.
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horse rp >> [link]
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like that
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"This emptiness I've made my home"
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~Geben Sie mir die Stärke, um zu sehen, geben Sie mir den Willen, um zu sein.~
Go here for the rules! [link]
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when all of your tears dry, let your troubles roll by..
Nice art. Love it. By the way, We NEED to get a scanner! I'm almost done with my pencil drawing that I want to put on here. All I have left is the muscle tones and some more shading. YaY!
Love Ya!
WeepingWillow
.....dang they dont have an emote for :highflyingtacklepounce:....pshh buncha losers
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"The LORD is gracious, and full of compassion; slow to anger, and of great mercy." -Psalm 145:8
"Weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning."-Psalm 30:5
--What about side-by-side with a friend?--Legolas ROTK
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