My shield is my face
My laugh is my sword
And I win a ace
and so be it, my lord
I do what that want
And not as I please
So when you may grant
Will you please smile at me?
My shield is my face
My laugh is my sword
And I win a ace
So so be it, my lord
I do what that want
And not as I please
So when you may grant
Will you please smile at me?
there's a reason i called this story "wont you smile a me" its the main theme zura
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won't you smile at me?
Poetrypoems that will either make you cry or something (i swear i'm more descriptive in the actual poem) but only i am allowed to be mean about my work so shush i talk about fire a lot lmao its fun to write these although they are quite intense so please...