Nelfs
The rogue
My nameI do not remember how I died Do not ask meMy name
Hammer on the anvil forging hate
I do not remember why I never cared Do not ask me
Needle and a thread sewing my skin
I do not remember if I ever loved If I ever felt warm If I ever hungered
hungered for more than I was
I remember my name Do not ask me
I will not give it away
Living the un-lifeHis fingers were always too shaky to get the cigarette properly rolled. Using lips and hand he opened the pouch placed a small amount of tobacco on the scrap of paper that was lying on his thigh, and licked his fingers before rolling it to a wrinkled tube.Living the un-life
"You want one?" he asked his companion, who shook his head. "Okey. Just trying to be nice. It's not like I would have had the bother to roll you one anyway." The first drag of the cigarette was always the best, filling his body with calmness.
From the little hill they had a good view of everything happening in the village below.
"Hah," the rogue snorted lifting th
Magic ForestWithout PigmentPaint me.Without Pigment
Let me be blue for you, Or red in the summer with you, Or brown in the dust with you -
[Anywhere so I am not white In the cages, alone.]
Paint me.
Let my hair be at once White beneath blue Beneath red, beneath brown. Golden threads are costly, But then, so is air.
Paint me.
If this is the flicker, Stand still for the moment. Anything can be done Where the soil meets the sky In a pillar of rock and blood. I was not a child before
My eyes were soiled, Though not yet a woman.
Suns and MorningsTime smooth out delicate webs, Then traces the deeper; The sum of a thousand smiles, Scores of Christmas mornings, A handful of frowns, And two hands clasped together.Suns and Mornings
We keep a distance because this, This is not our fear,
Not our grief to cherish. Though scores of Easter Sundays Were exchanged with smiles.
We hope yet.
Still, each sun sets the west So that somewhere it may rise. I will keep a candle burning
In my eyes tonight.
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Tablet!
Happy
) and we drew Valante (a picture that will make more than one of you squeak when you see it!!) 
Also, what does Beatrix look like?
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You're so sweet, I could just... oh, bite your head off and get cavities!
Bee: Just think model... but with curves. She's pretty, tiny waistline, but with nicely curved hips. Boobs not oversized (Because I think she would fall over
Funny thing that you would mention this now, because me and Alina was all over Valante yesterday and just you wait till the picture gets uploaded (Allie is soo talented!)
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Live hard, rock on, dream profoundly and never die!
Buttspanking for goodness!!
Me <3 Alina
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Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough
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Live hard, rock on, dream profoundly and never die!
Buttspanking for goodness!!
Me <3 Alina
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Not everyone can become a great artist, but a great artist can come from everywhere
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Live hard, rock on, dream profoundly and never die!
Buttspanking for goodness!!
Me <3 Alina
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Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough
For me??
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Live hard, rock on, dream profoundly and never die!
Buttspanking for goodness!!
Me <3 Alina
Za! Be still!!
*places cake on his belly*
Now we can eat!
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Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough
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