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by Spiritual Republic of Caryton » Sat Dec 21, 2019 5:20 pm
Music of Caryton: [8-29-22] Classic Carytonic Sing-Along Hymns
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by Amuaplye » Sun Dec 22, 2019 3:55 pm
Electrum on Discord wrote:Please do not ping me a list of body parts.
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Saveira gom Unue aqutes
Elejamie gom Diuse aqutes
Estogium gom Traz aqutes
Kalosia gom Qüetre aqutes
Polkopia gom Cinqüe aqutes
Achaean Republic gom Sez aqutes
Todlichebujoku gom Siet aqutes
Nosre Uotte aqutes va ai...Izmedu!
Nosre Dihes aqutes va ai...Voxija!
Ía athor...nosre Duse aqutes va ai...Amuaplye!
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by Todlichebujoku » Tue Dec 24, 2019 2:10 am
[violet] wrote:You are my go-to nation for long names.
Oct 16 2018- Indo States wrote:YOU'RE FALSE TOBU
Apr 21 2020- Llalta wrote:omg tobu you’ve literally given me asthma with ur art
by Kalosia » Tue Dec 24, 2019 10:47 am
07 Kishrael
06 Nekoni
05 Saviera
04 Izmedu
03 Voxija
02 Estogium
01 Tödlichebujoku
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by Kalosia » Tue Dec 24, 2019 8:27 pm
Before he matured
This boy was once so pure
But the life he had to endure
Was so brutal and so dark
Sorrow made its mark
He lost himself and his heart
What kind of evil soul
Would leave him in this hole
With no escape, no way out?
He needed to survive
With what could bring his demise
And that’s what came about
The years came by full of thrill
Who knew that words could kill?
And everywhere he’d go
Had to put a violent show
He had to keep it low
Because no one could know
But then the foes get stronger
The fights, they go on longer
The anthem he had sang
It went out with a bang
This is the story
That’s buried
In time and tragedies
And the beast
It will feast on
The poor boy’s maladies
Clinking glasses with the devil
He sold his soul to rebel
But soon the world around
Him would dance in sight and sound
He should’ve written his will
When he swallowed that damn pill
But then the foes get stronger
The fights, they go on longer
And the anthem he had sang?
Well it brought out the big monster
That his thoughts had helped to foster
But he went with a bang
At the end of the rainbow
There lay sorrow
Which was left for him by the greedy
He reached for his belt
Starving
But he had nothing else to feed on
And that’s the story
It is buried
In time and tragedies
And the beast
It will feast on
The poor boy’s maladies
And that’s the story
It is buried
In time and tragedies
And the beast
It will feast on
The poor boy’s maladies
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