

The Hands That BrokeGod bless the hands that broke the chain God bless the heart that still beats God bless the men who forged my way God bless the love for freedom's plea Sail away, my young bonnie boy, sail away sail away for the country back home Sail back to the land your fathers called Eire and no more from from her shores do roamThe Hands That Broke
They were beaten and starved
converted and marred broken beyond all belief but a will to survive
and their god by their side they struck out for Americay
for twenty-one days in third class they lay waiting for signs of f
NEW ID
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I´m gonna wait here here for the cops.
Thanks for the
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Please visit my gallery
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Visite por favor mi galería
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sureMoody
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Keh!
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"Who the hell are you?" he growled.
"I the hell am Harry," I said.
He pulled out his own gym bag and slammed the car door closed. "You always a wiseass?"
"No. Sometimes I'm asleep."
-Harry Dresden
'Blood Rites', A Novel of The Dresden Files
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"Are the gods not just?"
"Oh no, child. What would become of us if they were?"
~Till We Have Faces, by C.S. Lewis
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-"-"- Owl.
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I am #CXXX Xiara: The Tainted Painter in the Neo-Orginization
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