

The Flame of IceThe petals fall, and cover snow where lost thoughts died and beauty roamed.The Flame of Ice
Although the cold has loomed so high, there's always hope to bring back light.
The flowers wither, and in their place a new born fire now burns with grace.
And now that time has frozen still. Can this soft flame bring back our will?
Future Caveman
I was Kindred on the GMC.
Current project is a platform rpg, I can't get away from 'em.
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Chocolate Covered
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Everytime you do or say something stupid, God kills a kitten. Please, think of the kittens!
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Chocolate Covered
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