Post by ‡ Run Œ on May 25, 2006 12:26:02 GMT -5
x.You and me will all go down in history,
With a sad Statue of Liberty,
And a Generation that didn't agree.
You and me will all go down in history,
With a sad Statue of Liberty,
And a Generation that didn't agree.x
Mitts of tri colored feet moved throughout the Race track. Round and round it went, hooves had left marks throughout it. Sighing with no grace or hope of finding someone, the Leapard dog made a swift turn, as he ran along the dirty rinks. Run moved with no care, his curious persona was not in touch with him any more. Right now he felt like singing, but held in. Something he rarely ever felt, sympathy. Sympathy over Akita, she died young, and noble. I will love her
Wanting to hide from the world, his anti social face took over. Covering most of his life. A frown was visable, and sometimes Run wanted to leave this place called home. Run, run away, no one would find him, no one would stop him. Just to be free, and run.
Gentle brown fur ruffled in the day light sun, as his forepaws, an hind legs stopped moving. Skittish of what would get him, a low growl left his throat, as if something was outside the track, waiting for him. With hellish eyes, he snapped into defenseve mode. Growling, head low.
x.Justified Candy!
Brandy for the nerves,
Eloquence belongs,
To the conqueror.x
With a sad Statue of Liberty,
And a Generation that didn't agree.
You and me will all go down in history,
With a sad Statue of Liberty,
And a Generation that didn't agree.x
Mitts of tri colored feet moved throughout the Race track. Round and round it went, hooves had left marks throughout it. Sighing with no grace or hope of finding someone, the Leapard dog made a swift turn, as he ran along the dirty rinks. Run moved with no care, his curious persona was not in touch with him any more. Right now he felt like singing, but held in. Something he rarely ever felt, sympathy. Sympathy over Akita, she died young, and noble. I will love her
Wanting to hide from the world, his anti social face took over. Covering most of his life. A frown was visable, and sometimes Run wanted to leave this place called home. Run, run away, no one would find him, no one would stop him. Just to be free, and run.
Gentle brown fur ruffled in the day light sun, as his forepaws, an hind legs stopped moving. Skittish of what would get him, a low growl left his throat, as if something was outside the track, waiting for him. With hellish eyes, he snapped into defenseve mode. Growling, head low.
x.Justified Candy!
Brandy for the nerves,
Eloquence belongs,
To the conqueror.x
