E. @FollowThe17 · 43m

A trumpet sounded,

in the distance,

a voice alone did cry.

"I held the angel's vigil

as the final war drew nigh."

For smoke and soot

that shadowed land,

gave way against the light,

And demons, great & small,

did run, afraid,

into the night.

——

Sometimes, I write.

E. @FollowThe17 · Mar 27

Oh craven crows of carrion lust,

exposed and angered, gnaw,

Fell thy vested evergreen,

toward gaping demon's maw

That fires of long planned deceit

should wake to -startled- find,

Their flames bequeathed while they -asleep-

stopped short of saving time.

-

Sometimes, I write

E

>>8870694

The tribe of Dan is NOT pleased

Daniel will be happy to learn of this

>>8870748

This kind of double bar signal is an RTTY transmission

They start and stop, like text messages

Because that is what they are.

Text messages by radio

>>8870755

Enjoy The Show

>>8870757

>Scarlett Keeling

>>8871090

https://www.documentingreality.com/forum/f237/crime-scene-pictures-scarlett-keeling-murder-66813/

She was partying day and night, drugged out of her mind, and sleeping with multiple partners, some of whom were twice her fucking age.

All well before the age of 15. She may well not have deserved whatever happened to her, but her behavior clearly categorized her as an attention-seeking, sexually promiscuous drug user with sorely clouded judgment. Read:A FUCKING SLUT.

Unless you have evidence more substantial than HER OWN FUCKING DIARY (which is my source of reference) to offer a counterpoint to my opinion (which was based upon the facts of the case), then I'll kindly thank you to keep your insults and your fucking aspersions about my intellect to yourself.

FunVax???

>>8871113

Is this an April 20 sacrifice thing?

Like that mass murder in Canada

DC's a-poppin'

>>8871146

Who the fuck are you talking to? I linked an article dumbshit. Answering Anons with more information sites and a quote from there

>>8871165

His…

Farewell to Nova Scotia

And your sea bound coast

Let your mountains dark and dreary be

When I am far away on the

Briney oceans tossed

Will you ever heave a sigh

Or a wish for me

The sun is setting in the west

The birds are singing from every tree

All nature seems inclinded to rest

But still there will be

No rest for me

I grieve to leave my native land

I grieve to leave my comrades all

And my aged parents

Whom I love so dear

And the bonny bonny lassie

That I adore CHorus

Farewell to Nova Scotia

And your sea bound coast

Let your mountains dark and dreary be

When I am far away on the

Briney oceans tossed

Will you ever heave a sigh

Or a wish for me

The drums do beat the wars do alarm

The captain calls, I must obey

Farewell, farewell to Nova Scotia's charms

For it's early in the monring

And I'm far far away Chorus

Farewell to Nova Scotia

And your sea bound coast

Let your mountains dark and dreary be

When I am far away on the

Briney oceans tossed

Will you ever heave a sigh

Or a wish for me

I have 3 brothers they are at rest

Their arms are folded on their chest

But a briney sailor just like me

Must be tossed and driven

In the deep blue sea Chorus

Farewell to Nova Scotia

And your sea bound coast

Let your mountains dark and dreary be

When I am far away on the

Briney oceans tossed

Will you ever heave a sigh

Or a wish for me

Farewell to Nova Scotia

And your sea bound coast

Let your mountains dark and dreary be

When I am far away on the

Briney oceans tossed

Will you ever heave a sigh

Or a wish for me

Gordon Lightfoot sings the traditional folk song live. First broadcast in 1972.

Farewell to Nova Scotia