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[aegistwisted.livejournal.com]

They're absolutely gorgeous, Twins. I'll treasure them. ♥


[Death]

Know what happened?

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[Private]

There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under heaven:

a time to be born and a time to die,
atime to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.

I guess He's got a point. Besides, it'd be sort of boring, anyway. They wouldn't rise to anything even if I did have my mojo. Why, look how little the Twin's lovely flowers accomplished. For shame.

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Comments

[twoto-two.livejournal.com]

Pardon, what's gorgeous? Us~?

[aegistwisted.livejournal.com]

Oh? So these aren't from you? [grinding noise of a vase turning on the table] Quite a lovely thought.