♣ merry ratmas, clover! ♣
Dec 22, 2013 9:59:40 GMT -5
Post by Onyx on Dec 22, 2013 9:59:40 GMT -5
Merry Ratmas, Clover!
[/i][/size][/center]Dear Clover,
Hi! I'm your Secret Santa this year, hooray! At first, I really wasn't sure what to give you at all. I mean, I guess can make half-decent graphics and tables, but all the ones you use already are beautiful and I wouldn't want to give you something you might not use. So, I went for something simple - but hopefully meaningful, too:
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THE STARS ARE SCREAMING
[playlist]
“I love to roam the wild, wild spaces,
by rippling river, or lone oasis;
Through desert sands or snows on the places,
among the far and free.
My fancy wings with the winging swallow,
my footsteps wander by peak and hollow;
Some impulse strong that I must follow,
is ever calling me”
For the quiet sunsets where all that matters are the words spilling from your fingers,
and for the restless nights where your eyelids are heavy and your mind roams and wanders free.
by rippling river, or lone oasis;
Through desert sands or snows on the places,
among the far and free.
My fancy wings with the winging swallow,
my footsteps wander by peak and hollow;
Some impulse strong that I must follow,
is ever calling me”
For the quiet sunsets where all that matters are the words spilling from your fingers,
and for the restless nights where your eyelids are heavy and your mind roams and wanders free.
SHAKE ME DOWN
[playlist]
“He hears with gladdened heart the thunder
Peal, and loves the falling dew;
He knows the earth above and under -
Sits and is content to view.
He sits beside the dying ember,
God for hope and man for friend,
Content to see, glad to remember,
Expectant of the certain end”
For when you smile for no reason, for when your feet itch to tap and twirl around your bedroom, for the bad days to get good and the good days to get better, and for the Australian summers in December.
Peal, and loves the falling dew;
He knows the earth above and under -
Sits and is content to view.
He sits beside the dying ember,
God for hope and man for friend,
Content to see, glad to remember,
Expectant of the certain end”
For when you smile for no reason, for when your feet itch to tap and twirl around your bedroom, for the bad days to get good and the good days to get better, and for the Australian summers in December.
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[/size][/justify]Anyway, I hope you enjoy them and they provide you with much muse and good-feeling in the future! Have a wonderful Xmas and enjoy the new year!
-Onyx xxx