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★fai

all of the sharp things i've kept in my mouth i am always bleeding out

lately i've been thinking 'bout the past how there is no holding back no point in wasting sorrow on things that won't be here tomorrow

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He took his vorpal sword in hand;

Long time the manxome foe he sought—

So rested he by the Tumtum tree

And stood awhile in thought.



And, as in uffish thought he stood,

The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,

Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,

And burbled as it came!



One, two! One, two! And through and through

The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!

He left it dead, and with its head

He went galumphing back.



“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?

Come to my arms, my beamish boy!

O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”

He chortled in his joy.

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NOKOMIS.

loose-eyed in morning, sunlight covered over, wading in sight of fire.

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D E N V E R

lay my poor bones past appalachain stones

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Well marry me
To a loop and a tree
What that ol' judge called the first degree
And all the folks around town
Swore to lay me
In the ground
They found out I put that poor boy down
You see I
Did not much care
For the way
That he'd sit and glare
So I closed
His eyes for good
With a bar-room chair
So gonna lay my poor bones
Past Appalachian stones
Far beneath that cold ground all alone
Oh but if you're asking me
Where I would rather be
It was worth it
To see that boy
Cut from the knees

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alice.

i'm on fire, but i'm trying not to show it

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I will wait for you
Til the sun turns into ashes
And bows down to the moon
I will wait for you

It's a long hard war
Ah, but I can grin and bare it
'Cause I know what the hell I'm fighting for
And I will wait for you

We were never made to run forever
We were just meant to go long enough
To find what we were chasing after
I believe I found it here in your love

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*the basics

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name: alice.
age: 4
gender: mare
birth season: spring.

body type: warmblood
height: 15hh
color: silver bucksin.
eyes: brown
distinguishing marks: four white socks.
genetics: Ee/Aa/nCr/ZZ

overall general health: fair general health.

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sire: izuori
dam: lida rose

family tree: click!
mate: none
foals: none

*relations

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none yet

*personality

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Alice is a hopeless romantic. She has a tendency to believe she can bring out the best in any horse, and even the most wicked or negative beast can find some positivity in the world. A tendency to daydream, she often loses track of reality and behave a bit nonsensical. Some might describe her as a bit childish, or even naive to the ways of the world. Deep down she just wants to be liked, to be paid attention to, to be considered a living, breathing individual. She has a hard time with things staying the same for too long, and will often go out of her way to seek some sort of change, be it major or minor. Her unbelievable kindness can sometimes come back to bite her, so willing to put trust into others when they might not necessarily reciprocate. Alice's greatest fears are rejection and avoidance, and she will often refuse to accept such ideas to the point of being obnoxious about it.

*history

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Alice was born to an odd pair of horses; a stallion who showed no emotions, and a mare who had somehow managed to soften his heart. When he was first introduced to his daughter, the stallion practically ignored her existence. Disgruntled, her mother had to fight and work to get him to acknowledge her. In the meantime, Alice set out to learn everything she could about the world; she was a very curious foal, who would often wander off after rabbits and play with anyone or anything she could come across. At the age of two she was stolen by the then-King of the Moraine Mountains, intending her as a potential suitor for one of his sons. After his sudden passing, Alice was granted a choice from the heir - she could either stay with the herd, or otherwise would be granted her freedom. Wishing to see more of the world for herself, Alice decided to leave the mountains in pursuit of a different life.

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cepheus

the skies are too clear, life's so easy today

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Well, now that's just the start of a well-deserved overdue binge
Meanwhile, back in the city certain people are starting to cringe
His lawyers are calling his parents
His girlfriend doesn't know what to think
His partners are studying their options
He's just singing and ordering drinks
The weather is here, I wish you were beautiful
The skies are too clear, life's so easy today
The beer is too cold, the daiquiri's too fruitful
No place like home when you're this far away
I don't care what they say

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