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hehe :)
Ugh…! Okay, you need an award for that awful, yet adorable, pun.
Hey discord, up to reap some chaos?
And then you reappear together with a very upset Discord.
You have been warned.
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It is your funeral.
@Background Human
@Ereiam
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Right? It’d be worse than waking Luna at the crack of noon. Like, borderline criminal!
With all due respect to Mr. Cord, I’d be more worried about the righteous fury of a sleep-deprived Fluttershy.
I’m a do it.
In the sunrise her sleep is so sweet,
Morn will lazily breathe on her breast,
Blush her cheeks with the glow of its heat.
And her pillow is hot from her sleep,
And her sleep is so languid and tight,
And her braids, like two streams running deep,
On her shoulders run black as the night.
And last eve by the window alone
She in quietude sat, and her eyes
Watched the moon as it playfully shone
Through the clouds in the changing night skies.
As its light brightened up the night skies
To the chime of a nightingale’s song,
She turned paler, and sad were her eyes,
And her heartbeat was painfully strong.
That is why her young innocent breast
And her cheeks are so glowing with heat.
So don’t wake her, don’t bother her rest,
In the sunrise, her sleep is so sweet!
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На заре ты ее не буди,
На заре она сладко так спит;
Утро дышит у ней на груди,
Ярко пышет на ямках ланит.
И подушка ее горяча,
И горяч утомительный сон,
И, чернеясь, бегут на плеча
Косы лентой с обеих сторон.
А вчера у окна ввечеру
Долго-долго сидела она
И следила по тучам игру,
Что, скользя, затевала луна.
И чем ярче играла луна,
И чем звонче свистал соловей,
Всё бледней становилась она,
Сердце билось больней и больней.
Оттого-то на юной груди,
На ланитах так утро горит.
Не буди ж ты ее, не буди…
На заре она сладко так спит!
Afanasy Fet 1842
translate by Евгения Саркисьянц
That’s been the last couple years I think. I just got a quarter inch or so tonight.
This year it was just mostly gloomy instead of snow. This is a weird winter for us.
Come to West Michigan some day, we’ve got loads! It’s the fluffy kind too: lake-effect. :)
Disclaimer: we’ve had a LOT of ice (freezing rain) and wind lately, but usually we’re up to our necks in snow, this time of year.
I like winter too… In the summer it gets up to the hundreds where I live, and during spring and fall it can go from 14c to 78c over the course of a single day… Plus, I’ve never seen real snow before.