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Reflections On Your Mother Dead. Still boils - Page 2 - Text RPG, MMORPG, Play By Post - Posted: 7th Dec, 2019 - 3:11am
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Ranger Owen
The Beauty of Lady Fluke
You are the spring breeze just beginning to take flight
You are the breath of God, the cradle of light
You have boundless beauty great as the sky
All tucked in a body which its self gives life
Your breast and bottom such great delights
Oh godess plant me a kiss, please hear my plight.
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Reflections On Your Mother
Dead. Still boils my blood. I will get revenge, and I will compete this task she has given me. But my revenge must come first. Does my father know? Is my father alive? Questions that keep coming across my mind. I thank Tolfdir he is a loyal friend and my mother loved him as she did me. I often think of the times me and Tolfdir would be caught trying to hunt the rabbits with my fathers crossbow. Mother used to shout so loud that even the ground itself would shake in fear. Oh how I miss her. Oh how I wish she was still here. I am scared to admit that it has been hard without her. One day mum I will join you in the afterlife and I will ensure your grandchild sits on the throne.
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