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| miniver |
"TO the woods, to the woods is the wizard gone; In his grotto the maiden sits alone. She gazes up with a weary smile At the rafter-hanging crocodile, The slowly swinging crocodile." |
000914 |
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| maleficio |
woman tryin' to make a devil out of me |
000914 |
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| tsol |
I don't need your 666 pack I don't need your love |
000914 |
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| birdmad |
a pair of rare spell books and supplies bartered to an old wizard for necessities when times were at their tightest i've nothing really left of that time. for good or ill |
021231 |
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| one word wonder | love | 021231 |
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| maroon_sushi | something I wish I could master. I am evil. | 030101 |
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| Steve |
OOOHHHHH... do white magic instead... my next door neighbours do ! tarot cards and stuff |
070509 |