Endless Dancing
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*soft laughter* It looks good, selia... but don't send too many people my way, it's rare I do imagings for anyone I don't know well, these days. Too many other things on my mind and not enough patience. One thing in particular on my mind, one I'll not email, simply ask here: this weekend or next? *slight smile* The longer we delay, the more nervous we'll both be.Also, a quick rewrite of Ballrooms of Mars, just for Colere. *smirk* You're gonna look fine You're primed for killing You're gonna trip and glide all over the bloodspattered field... Your deadly blades Will be stacked with poisons You'll ride the wind and fight on, never yield... They'll call you king Just when the moon sings And place a regal crown upon your brow... And gripped in the arms Of the changeless madman We'll dance our lives away in the Ballrooms of WoW... Some talk about play I'm talking 'bout fighting Raidleaders call out for the attack... The Arch Druid knows Not to trust the Priestess And you as well must always guard your back... You dance With your epic-level boots on And pull the strings that change the fates of men... You demon-eyed rogue You're a catacomb gangster The server knows your name and where you've been... They'll call you king Just when the moon sings And place a regal crown upon your brow... And gripped in the arms Of the changeless madman We'll dance our lives away in the Ballrooms of WoW...
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