Crow Counting Rhymetwo for joy,
three for a girl,
four for a boy,
five for silver,
six for gold,
seven for a secret never to be told,
eight for a wish,
nine for a kiss,
ten for a time of joyous bliss.
Found in "the crow - City of Angels"
A City, A Hell, And HappinessThe sky is dark and the clouds are thick I’d swear it’s night, but I know it isn’t The sun is up, but we cannot see it The stars have disappeared; the moon has gone into hiding, I have completely forgotten what the clear sky looks like.A City, A Hell, And Happiness
They say that when you die, you go to heaven, But I doubt you’d be able to find your way there From here, it’s easier to go to hell It rains so much, all the fires should be out by now. It seems to rain forever, but it can’t rain all the time…
We live in a city of angels who got lost on th
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I Love You Guys
Spread the DA love around! (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)
(you donīt have to follow any rule, but here they are anyway...)
*dingding* RULES:
1- You can hug the person who hugged you!
2- You can't hug the person more than 3 times
3- You -MUST- hug 6 other people
4- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page! c'mon..don't be scared of public displays of affection
5- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
6- You should most definitly get started hugging right now.
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Since the day I was born till the day I die the only side I'm on is my own.
Tomorrow will come, without prayers.
Yhe end will come, without hurrying.
I live only to be worthy of the corpse
I shalll leave behind on that day.
Kill me if you can...
I SHALL WRITE THE GREATEDEST STORY EVER!!!... but not really... it could be good, but not that great
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She is What Angels Dream of Being. Her Name Is Perfection, She is all that is Fair. She Is My Life-Blood
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Since the day I was born till the day I die the only side I'm on is my own.
Tomorrow will come, without prayers.
Yhe end will come, without hurrying.
I live only to be worthy of the corpse
I shalll leave behind on that day.
I wanna live'n die so
such little is happening... it appears that sadness is what has helped me creat art... if u can call it that...
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She is What Angels Dream of Being. Her Name Is Perfection, She is all that is Fair. She Is My Life-Blood
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She is What Angels Dream of Being. Her Name Is Perfection, She is all that is Fair. She Is My Life-Blood
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