reneebook
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Last Activity: 04-25-2017 05:04 PM
About Me
- About reneebook
- Biography
- https://docs.google.com/document/d/1WR86XIzLnphTQseMTN6Gya_dMtapwSConJcG2kjM4QI/edit?usp=sharing
- Location
- Where else would I be besides the Gryffindor common room?
- Interests
- I only live to eat, sleep, and write. Nothing else.
- Occupation
- I go door to door sweeping people's homes of their sorrow and grief.
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Signature
- “If only, if only,” the woodpecker sighs,
“the bark on the trees was as soft as the skies.”
And the wolf waits below, hungry and lonely.
He cries to the moon, “if only if only.”
If only, if only, the moon speaks no reply;
Reflecting the sun and all that’s gone by.
Be strong my weary wolf, turn around boldly.
Fly high, my baby bird, my angel, my only.
