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The palace is currently being renovated, so all the old furniture has been thrown into the tall tower. Have you ever seen what an angel in a kimono looks like? I didn't think so, I haven't either. I think the wings would mess with the rest of the outfit, I mean the kimono is so strangely delicate I don't really think the wings would suit it. Now I know you just think I'm being weird but I really think that people need to work through things carefully and sort out each detail of a chain of thought no matter how demented and insane it may be.
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Unto the Wicked | Strategies of War | Palace of the Gods
The land of Ultimate Wisdom | Valley of Angels | Out into the world
Trainspotting | Wisdom of the ages | Lost within You
The Shrine of Silly Sayings
"...He was not alone in having things in his life so painful that despair can only be avoided by forgetting."
"But forgetting doesn't change what has happened, and no one really forgets. Besides, I despise those
who deny life whatever it brings: pleasure and sorrow, love and hate. I can never forget."
This place is absolutely amazing!
This site may be a little slow but it is sooooo gorgeous,
you have to go here!
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Like the old place I'll always have the builders in remodeling and the only time this place will be finished is when I get bored of changing it.
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I dream of you to wake: would that I might Dream of you and not wake but slumber on; Nor find with dreams the dear companion gone, As summer ended summer birds take flight. In happy dreams I hold you full in sight, I blush again who waking look so wan; Brighter than sunniest day that ever shone, In happy dreams your smile makes day of night. Thus only in a dream we are at one, Thus only in a dream we give and take The faith that maketh rich who take or give; If thus to sleep is sweeter than to wake, To die were surely sweeter than to live, Though there be nothing new beneath the sun. |