Dear children of the darkness,
Please, my beloved, come with me on a Bright journey to the deepest Basket of my Spleen. Any fool could see that we're meant for each other; won't you join me in London and dance with me across the undulating Grass? The wait is too much to bear. Can't we just cast aside the formality of courtship and Play like Tumbling Tulips?
Yours truly,
MidnightLore
PS. Thanks for thinking I'm awesome ^^
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Life's Lessons:
1. Always make a left turn at Albuquerque
2. Screaming makes you stronger
3. When in doubt...DANCE!
~I claim this planet in the name of Ed! Bringer of bacon!~
1. Always make a left turn at Albuquerque
2. Screaming makes you stronger
3. When in doubt...DANCE!
~I claim this planet in the name of Ed! Bringer of bacon!~