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“There’s a clocktower in Hereford where the names of the dead are inscribed. We try to honor their deeds, even as their faces fade from our memory. Those memories are all that’s left, when the bastards have taken everything else.” — John Price
“There’s a clocktower in Hereford where the names of the dead are inscribed. We try to honor their deeds, even as their faces fade from our memory. Those memories are all that’s left, when the bastards have taken everything else.” — John Price
Hu-hu-hu-e
I miss you
La-la-la-la
Dance stars and the moon
And you sit back a
Are you still looking out the window
Let’s go back to you
Where there is neither snow, nor rain
Where we stay together
Where will you and me
Glad I got to see Tobi for a little while and have a cuddle with him (:
Still nervous about tomorrow bit he makes me feel better (: