eggs.my brother found a still warm peacock egg in shady brusheggs.
by the creek by our house. with warm equating to life, he stowed it in his bike and brought it home he hoped to keep it alive
and have a baby peacock heat lamps were bestowed on it and rory conducted research on how to best
care for this life-egg
he hoped to keep it alive my family took my grandpa to reno to undergo o-natural cancer treatment he came down with pneumonia we hoped to keep him alive, with warm equating life, we took really good care of him and someone
little grandpa bird.My skinny little grandpa just walked down the hall.little grandpa bird.
He's lost so much weight this past month that his head is disproportionately small
in comparison with his body.
his teeth really do look big.
and he looks minute. sixty seconds of grandpa.
We always say that he's eighty and then (but he doesn't look eighty!) he's looking particularly eighty today and it really hurts. when your grandpa uses the words "depression" and "not eating" and "cancer" it can really get to you.
it can really freak you out.
some very wealthy doctors
are you ready for the cool news
what sort of treatment could you require
To get you running, to start your fire.
Orange licking wisps, curling towards the sky
It lights your smile and sparkles in your eye.
Dance to the rythm Dance to the beat.
Tonight we'll never go to sleep.
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Watch for the setting sun on the dawn's edge. The Knife of Dreams waits there to purge you in the shadow of humility, Ice and Fire licking at your heels.
I like both allegories they're filled with heart
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Watch for the setting sun on the dawn's edge. The Knife of Dreams waits there to purge you in the shadow of humility, Ice and Fire licking at your heels.
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