Hyorinmaru
Sit Upon The Frozen Heavens
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Alright the matchup is decided.
Would be posted before Sunday ends.![]()
I don't know about the handler of "???". Do you know?You're using "???". That's gimmick infringement.
I don't know about the handler of "???". Do you know?![]()
I guess that you didn't see my request thread. So let me clarify that this is my last name change. There's no Kapu or any other name for comin' years. Just this name. Get used to it, sir.Damnit Kapu pick a name and stick with it
Don't underestimate your brain so much. Have more confidence in yourself.This constant change confuses my feeble American brain
I rarely get jokes.I was joking.
As soon as match against Flex Mussel ends, Xaitlyn furiously leaves the arena with Ennette in her hands towards the taxi.Ascension 110 said:Xaitlyn's manager, Brendon Stokes is on the apron and throws Ennette inside the ring.
Round 1 of the fight between Xaitlyn and Vimal starts. Vimal deliberately pokes in Xaitlyn 's eyes to gain the advantage while the Referee couldn't see it. Before Xaitlyn could take up the issue to the referee, Vimal unloads flurry of forearms to the same eye due to which a big amount of blood starts flowing from the cuts she suffered nearby her eye. The attack by Vimal continues while Xaitlyn trying to defend. Few seconds later, Referee stops the fight and Vimal wins the fight via stoppage.
From: [email protected]
To: [email protected]
Pretty sorry to listen about your best friend's untimely death. Some moments in our life just destroy the dreams and planning we make of. Like your friend was supposed to join WZCW but I think that it wasn't written in his fate to join WZCW. I am sending you this e-mail just to make sure that you give your best against me despite the horrible incident you went through.
Death is unpredictable. Too unpredictable. It may come where there's no sign of death. That's what makes it so dangerous. People survive multiple fatal diseases but some easily die. It's all about their fate. Here is a beautiful poem named "Only Death" by Pablo Neruda.
There are cemeteries that are lonely,
graves full of bones that do not make a sound,
the heart moving through a tunnel,
in it darkness, darkness, darkness,
like a shipwreck we die going into ourselves,
as though we were drowning inside our hearts,
as though we lived falling out of the skin into the soul.
And there are corpses,
feet made of cold and sticky clay,
death is inside the bones,
like a barking where there are no dogs,
coming out from bells somewhere, from graves somewhere,
growing in the damp air like tears of rain.
Sometimes I see alone
coffins under sail,
embarking with the pale dead, with women that have dead hair,
with bakers who are as white as angels,
and pensive young girls married to notary publics,
caskets sailing up the vertical river of the dead,
the river of dark purple,
moving upstream with sails filled out by the sound of death,
filled by the sound of death which is silence.
Death arrives among all that sound
like a shoe with no foot in it, like a suit with no man in it,
comes and knocks, using a ring with no stone in it, with no
finger in it,
comes and shouts with no mouth, with no tongue, with no
throat.
Nevertheless its steps can be heard
and its clothing makes a hushed sound, like a tree.
Im not sure, I understand only a little, I can hardly see,
but it seems to me that its singing has the color of damp violets,
of violets that are at home in the earth,
because the face of death is green,
and the look death gives is green,
with the penetrating dampness of a violet leaf
and the somber color of embittered winter.
But death also goes through the world dressed as a broom,
lapping the floor, looking for dead bodies,
death is inside the broom,
the broom is the tongue of death looking for corpses,
it is the needle of death looking for thread.
Death is inside the folding cots:
it spends its life sleeping on the slow mattresses,
in the black blankets, and suddenly breathes out:
it blows out a mournful sound that swells the sheets,
and the beds go sailing toward a port
where death is waiting, dressed like an admiral.
You need to just move on from his unfortunate death. Lethal Lottery is comin' and thus you have the chance to main event Kingdom Come VIII. Imagine how proud your parents and Sara would be. Don't let this opportunity pass by you while some other opportunistic guy takes it.
I want to face the best of Vee A.D.Z. so far. I know you are capable of doing anything you want.
Plus I have yet to settle our score. Only through fair means.![]()
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