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Lyrics to a song I'm making (it's not done)

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An Old Knights Tale - Gaia Means earth (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1446714946-an-old-knights-tale-gaia-means-earth?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=lilmunster9 The knights branch is join beginning to allow female knights on due a lack of men left available during the war. These women will protect the main land while the men are off fighting the war against them dudes. Surprisingly amongst the women who have decided to fight for their honor there a number of witches who have joined there ranks with something to prove. Previously witches been hurted and now that the practice has been outlawed people are saying that they've become cocky.

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Illustrate this kids books I'm trying to write if you want I guess

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The yellowing ends of the dress may mom used to wear fluted in the wind. The intricate swerve that I loved gaze wonderfully at on a bored afternoon reduced to ruble to be washed away in the rain. The faded blue memory of picnics of the grass in my home is all I have left.

I tilt my head back and think about a better time, one where my mother is with me holding my hand,one where my dad is as far away as possible, one where I'm not heading to some strangers to be someone's little pet. That's why they keep us. My mother was no exception. Tho she loved her children dearly she didn't really get a say in the matter. My human father, if you can even call him that, had all the control in the house and my alien mother was to take of the products of his desire. We were hidden from the world and until now had never seen the rest of Earth outside of our fences.

Tho I'd love to ponder my past a little more I'm afraid that that's going to have to wait. The house rolls up into view. The mystic feel is uncanny; The vines creeping up the side of the walls make me want to explore every room of this house for magic doorways or secret gardens full of magic. I guess that's what I get for reading all those books. The house is large with that looks like it was supposed to white but is more yellow and chipping away leaving only exposed wood in some spots. The tree in the garden seems to be seconds away from falling. The big door has a pattern I could stare at for hours and never unravel the twists and turns of it, just like my mother's dress.