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  • Almost forgot song of the day x.x
    Song of the day: (Don't really remember the name, let's just call it Token of Darkness)
    A
    Amen
    toltha i than
    hen morn?
    Si
    Danna auva
    Nauva....
    Don't really have a mind to type a longer song at this hour x.x
    Today marks the 522nd year since Europeans arrived to Puerto Rico. RIP Taíno indians :\ But on the bright side, here I am today to give you...
    Song of the day! The Man in the Moon stayed up Too Late!
    There is an inn, a merry old inn
    beneath an old grey hill,
    And there they brew a beer so brown
    That the Man in the Moon himself came down
    One night to drink his fill.

    The ostler has a tipsy cat
    that plays a five-stringed fiddle;
    And up and down he runs his bow,
    Now squeaking high, now purring low,
    Now sawing in the middle.

    The landlord keeps a little dog
    that is mighty fond of jokes;
    When there's good cheer among the guests,
    He cocks an ear at all the jests
    And laughs until he chokes.

    They also keep a hornéd cow
    as proud as any queen;
    But music turns her head like ale,
    And makes her wave her tufted tail
    and dance upon the green.

    And O! the rows of silver dishes
    and the store of silver spoons!
    For Sunday there's a special pair,
    And these they polish up with care
    on Saturday afternoons.

    The Man in the Moon was drinking deep,
    and the cat began to wail;
    A dish and a spoon on the table danced,
    The cow in the garden madly pranced,
    and the little dog chased his tail.

    The Man in the Moon took another mug,
    and then rolled beneath his chair;
    And there he dozed and dreamed of ale,
    Till in the sky the stars were pale,
    and dawn was in the air.

    Then the ostler said to his tipsy cat:
    'The white horses of the Moon,
    They neigh and champ their silver bits;
    But their master's been and drowned his wits,
    and the Sun'll be rising soon!'

    So the cat on his fiddle played hey-diddle-diddle,
    a jig that would wake the dead:
    He squeaked and sawed and quickened the tune,
    While the landlord shook the Man in the Moon:
    'It's after three!' he said.

    They rolled the Man slowly up the hill
    and bundled him into the Moon,
    While his horses galloped up in rear,
    And the cow came capering like a deer,
    and a dish ran up with the spoon.

    Now quicker the fiddle went deedle-dum-diddle;
    the dog began to roar,
    The cow and the horses stood on their heads;
    The guests all bounded from their beds
    and danced upon the floor.

    With a ping and a pong the fiddle-strings broke!
    the cow jumped over the Moon,
    And the little dog laughed to see such fun,
    And the Saturday dish went off at a run
    with the silver Sunday spoon.

    The round Moon rolled behind the hill
    as the Sun raised up her head.
    She hardly believed her fiery eyes;
    For though it was day, to her surprise
    they all went back to bed!
    Cluckz
    Cluckz
    Like you did in the Middle East? X.X
    Song of the day: A Drinking Song!
    Hey ho, to the bottle I go,
    To heal my heart and drown my woes.
    Rain may fall, and may blow
    But there still be
    Many miles to go!

    Sweet is the sound of the pouring rain
    And the stream that falls from hill to plain!
    Better than rain, or rippling brook
    Is a mug of beer inside this Took!
    I see you joined Ragnarok. To be honest, I don't know you really, so I'm not sure if I should welcome you or shoo you away. But hell, you know glorious lord ThuBioNerd, so that must be kinda good.

    Good luck.
    Cluckz
    Cluckz
    I have a better idea of who you are than you do of me, since I knew most of the people agen knew before I joined with this account. ;3
    Song of the day: The Old Walking Song!

    The Road goes ever on and on
    Down from the door where it began.
    Now far ahead the Road has gone,
    And I must follow, if I can,
    Pursuing it with eager feet,
    Until it joins some larger way,
    Where many paths and errands meet.
    And whither then? I cannot say.
    Song of the day: Fragment of Bombadil's songs!

    Old Tom Bombadil is a merry fellow,
    Bright blue his jacket is, and his boots are yellow.
    None has ever caught him yet, for Tom, he is the master:
    His songs are stronger songs, and his feet are faster!
    Idek I'm just burred x.x
    Cluckz
    Cluckz
    Ikr... Though I can't decide whether to like him or despise him... c.c
    We just like:
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    all over dis wall
    yw duck

    Signed,
    The Duck's Friend
    Happy Halloween, Samhain, or whatever you call it!
    On a side note, got Builder on Epic Questz today Only took me five days ;3
    Oh, look, hadn't noticed: 216 votes recieved; 171 given xd
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    btw Agen's been really sneaky about it but hoy es su cumpleaños ;3
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