2nd
10:49

a garden of ghosts;

- 45 comments

5th
15:10

nevertheless the people still sketch the flame of their undying lives;

- 31 comments

7th
08:30

a jock and a goth wake up on a farm;

- 14 comments

9th
21:36

oh, rebelling sound of young wings, they still embrace the name of the blowing wind;

- 62 comments

22:08

close your eyes and offer up your prayers to the deep blue darkness;

- 15 comments

23:55

nevertheless the people still sing it, their cries of persisting life;

- 3 comments

10th
17:17

oh, ancient words of fading colors, keep turning the cogs of passing time;

- 18 comments

14th
19:06

w2 thursday curfew: saloon;

- 7 comments

16th
18:21

oh, frozen eye of the god of calamity, the tears of blood will never dry up;

- 15 comments

21st
02:31

my destiny is entangled in mistakes;

- 12 comments

15:07

will zelos suggest spin the bottle vote now on your-- (w3 saloon curfew)

- 63 comments

23rd
21:23

carry it far away, even though they know their prayers will never reach;

- 3 comments


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