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"Be the sun as my witness
Better prophets could pen
A thousand words for every chord
I could ever begin
May their carbon given
Be a echoing hymn
That goes on and on and on again
So long as I live"

༺♡༻❀༺♡༻

Back to the woods, where everything died,
No life could be seen anymore, every being muted for her.
He standed before her shrine, in the dense woods,
Silently looking at the painful reality.
It's all gone, he was alone.
But a ray of sun lighten up the natural portrait,
Flowers raised, embracing the light, and life began wake up.
The little creature looked at the show, amazed,
The hope glowed again, before burning vivid.
Things are not eternal, but they do not disapear,
Their memories shall remain in out hearts, and as long as we live,
They'll live with us.

A tear dropped out of his eyes. Even if now she's not with him anymore, she was still her; her benefits and the memories she made aren't erased. He raises his eyes, with a goal in mind, something he'll do, at any cost; follow her steps, dedicate his life to thanks the nature where he lived.

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One day I woke up and I yeeled "I'LL DO THE BEST DRAWING I EVER MADE"
And thus this drawing was made
Very proud of it
___________________________________________________

Wyns: 7/585

Tracker: docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d…

Description
Rounds

"Be the sun as my witness
Better prophets could pen
A thousand words for every chord
I could ever begin
May their carbon given
Be a echoing hymn
That goes on and on and on again
So long as I live"

༺♡༻❀༺♡༻

Back to the woods, where everything died,
No life could be seen anymore, every being muted for her.
He standed before her shrine, in the dense woods,
Silently looking at the painful reality.
It's all gone, he was alone.
But a ray of sun lighten up the natural portrait,
Flowers raised, embracing the light, and life began wake up.
The little creature looked at the show, amazed,
The hope glowed again, before burning vivid.
Things are not eternal, but they do not disapear,
Their memories shall remain in out hearts, and as long as we live,
They'll live with us.

A tear dropped out of his eyes. Even if now she's not with him anymore, she was still her; her benefits and the memories she made aren't erased. He raises his eyes, with a goal in mind, something he'll do, at any cost; follow her steps, dedicate his life to thanks the nature where he lived.

Previous
___________________________________________________

One day I woke up and I yeeled "I'LL DO THE BEST DRAWING I EVER MADE"
And thus this drawing was made
Very proud of it
___________________________________________________

Wyns: 7/585

Tracker: docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d…