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Twas the Morning Ides
And all cross the blogs, not one person was without a sharpened stabber or prong.
With the knives in the kitchen all sharpened with care, in the hopes that O’l Julius would soon be there.
The bloggers all ready up in their caves
While dreaming of crowds dancing on his grave.
With Brutus in toga, and I in my sash.
We all gathered round the dictator…ready to slash.
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To celebrate this important tumblr holiday, please enjoy a special edition of our weekly word game.
Find the word in any WIP and share the sentence containing it. Reply, reblog, stick it in the tags, tag us in a new post, or keep it private. All fandoms, all ships, all writers welcome. 🔪
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If y’all ever need pictures of animals tucked into bed please do not hesitate to hit my line I have a very small folder specifically for that
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“You come to me at night, and walk through my dreams as if they belong to you.
They do.”
William C. Hannan
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Alright then. Keep your secrets — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/yhCNFRi
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They never look at me with the telescope
sequel to this
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