

True Happiness, True LoveTrue Happiness, True LoveTrue Happiness, True Love
I was walkin' through a shadow of sorrow I was sailin' through a sea of doubt And I wasn't even certain If I would ever make it out But through the darkness, I saw a light And a pretty little silhouette That's when I realized That love ain't over for me, yet Because I found...
Chorus: You, my brown-eyed babydoll You, my dark-haired beauty queen You, my pretty little angel You, the goddess of my dreams I swear you're sent from up above 'Cause what I'm feelin' is true happiness And true love Oh, tru


A Musician's SurvivalA Musicians SurvivalA Musician's Survival
It was almost noon in Felarya, and Crisis was just enjoying a snack of a couple of neko girls. She swallowed them after playing with them a while with her tongue. They struggled quite a bit inside of her, which only pleasured her more with her satisfying snack. Once the struggling had died down, she decided to make her way up the giant tree to see Anna, who was working on getting a computer to work. Sadly, she wasnt having much luck with doing so, which was unusual for her technologically-literate mind. Even though Crisis didnt exactly have much knowledge of technology, she still wanted to h
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the early bird may get the worm, but the second mouse gets the cheese.
Whoever said nothings impossible never tried to slam a revolving door.
I am in teh Eevee fan club! =Toyger heheheh!
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The beauty of life is fleeting, like the flower...
...but the beauty of love is not fleeting, it is eternal.
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~Coles Speech~!
Baird: "There we go. One muzzled queen. Not you, her. You were great... I love your speech there, especially with the *****-*** stuff. Very good, very enlightening.\"
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The beauty of life is fleeting, like the flower...
...but the beauty of love is not fleeting, it is eternal.
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The beauty of life is fleeting, like the flower...
...but the beauty of love is not fleeting, it is eternal.
The follow up if your intersted. [link] once again I appreciate the comment.
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The beauty of life is fleeting, like the flower...
...but the beauty of love is not fleeting, it is eternal.
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