I'm really curious what the Duchess's scent is like.
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I'm really curious what the Duchess's scent is like.
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Me, tears streaming down my face, sobbing, as I stare at the stars: it’s just so beautiful
The medieval peasant I went back in time to give a bag of Doritos to, concerned: what terrible and powerful sorcerers they must have in your age, to be able to veil the vault of heaven itself from view, as you say
Me, sniffling: I didn’t realize, I can’t, it’s so much, I, I… are the chips good, at least?
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Vetur, sumar, saman renna Þar sem gróir, þar er von Allt sem græðir geymir von Úr klakaböndum kemur hún fram Af köldum himni fikrar sig fram Þegar allt sýnist stillt, allt er kyrrt, allt er hljótt, kviknar von Meðan allt sækir fram, streymir fram Verður til, Þá er von Hún bræðir allt sem er, allt sem er og var og verður Uns leggst í djúpan dvala, í draumum fjallasala Í eilíflegum hring
Winter, summer, converging Where things grow, there is hope All that heals hides hope Out of bonds of ice, she appears Out of a frosty sky, she slowly moves forward When all seems still, all is calm, all is silent, hope ignites While everything seeks forward, flows forward Comes into being, then there is hope She warms all there is, all there is and was, and will be Until she lays in a deep sleep, in dreaming mountain halls In an eternal circle
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wait I’m curious now . Reblog this with how long u’ve been on tumblr for. Dating back to ur oldest blog ever !!!
just gonna pop that back on there
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