True Canadian winter
The bell tolls ten
The people convene
A fog rolls in
An end unseen
Adorned in silver
And draped in gold
A beautiful smile
But every heart holed
A queen to the people
A smile so bright
A shoulder to cry on
In darkness, a light
And people approach
The casket wide
To say a few words
And one last goodbye
Their eyes, they fill
Their cries are heard
They gather and sob
As the priest says one last word
We stop and stare
Because none can mend
The end of an era
A goodbye to a friend
Tjis is what bord does
Fuck I can't wait till it comes out
I'd like to make a request. An Iron Maiden... but with hands instead of spikes. Think about it.
why even stop there lets keep this awful finger train goin
Part 1~ All our lives we make difficult choices. Many of them, seem to us impossible. We often doubt our elections. “Did I make the right choice?” These doubts torment us slowly. They dry you. But don’t show it. Voltron: Legendary Defender Honerva by @oniksiya-sofinikum Photo by Oltaura
See you on the other side of the war, @taylachan
Krolia has big dick energy, don’t @ me on this RT if you agree.
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Fusion klance... I love this so much...
My lovely gem!AU I think here is a little different story, suppose that there was no war and almost the entire galaxy captured Purple Diamond (Zarkon) and from under his yoke fled rebel group. Who settled on a habitable planet Earth. Planet is a new purpose Purple Diamond. There they meet little girl Allura. They settled in her house and develop a plan for PD (and alco, Allura really like fusion Klance)