Majestic her mountains, her rivers run free
Privilaged the children who call her their home land
Canada my own land forever you'll be
The sun rises first on the green shores of Newfoundland
On Vancouver Island, he sheds his last ray
The great Arctic Circle reflects back his glory
Wheat laden plains grow more golden each day
Proud are the people who travel your highways
The farmer, the teacher, the factory hand
The merchant, the miner, the doctor, the fisherman
Proud to belong to this bountiful land
Famed is your power and famed is your gentleness
Your bounty is endless from sea to shining sea
Your arms ever open to help those less fortunate
A bright light of freedom to those who would be free
And this is my own land, so fertile and beautiful
Majestic her mountains, her rivers run free
Privilaged the children who call her their home land
Canada my own land forever you'll be











... you may never talk to me again for all I care, but I demand you say something to Steph! >:U
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[link] ~sakuranek0's cosplays
For Sale:
One baby.
Induces back cramp.
Reasonable price 5$, will even pay you 20$ Just to take him off our hands.
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Worrying does not empty tomorrow of its troubles;
it empties today of its strength.
Now, whaddaya want for giftart?
Btw, you win for the fav author :3333
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[link] ~sakuranek0's cosplays
For Sale:
One baby.
Induces back cramp.
Reasonable price 5$, will even pay you 20$ Just to take him off our hands.
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Every musician in this orchestra is a true artist in his or her own right, and only when we all come together, do we have a problem.
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[link] ~sakuranek0's cosplays
For Sale:
One baby.
Induces back cramp.
Reasonable price 5$, will even pay you 20$ Just to take him off our hands.
...
ANYWAY, gimme somethin' to work with, PLEASE! :3
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[link] ~sakuranek0's cosplays
For Sale:
One baby.
Induces back cramp.
Reasonable price 5$, will even pay you 20$ Just to take him off our hands.
Hey.
Hey.
Heeey!
I'm spamming up your page again. ♥
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Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
"Don't make a fuss, dear. I'll have your spam, I love it."
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Every musician in this orchestra is a true artist in his or her own right, and only when we all come together, do we have a problem.
x: Monty Python.
[link]
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Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
--
Every musician in this orchestra is a true artist in his or her own right, and only when we all come together, do we have a problem.
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