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You might've did earlier ;w;
Hurts my feelings 😔
you are 100% right.
you are the nation to my states
Nuh-uh! *Revolts*
yesterday during class i did some kumaria doodles cuz i was bored
ironically [for those familiar with the BASED incidents of kumaria lore] that was during my sex ed class on the sex Ed paper
also i've taken HS health [which has sex ed in the curriculum] first semester and this 8th grade health class bro i am REALLY getting educated :skull:
That's just for Kurzakstan. Mixture of the Mediterranean (Vapia), California (Gojira, me), and China/Vietnam (Kumaria) are in the mix.
Is that a pickup line? And for who exactly?
The rmb seems to have dissolved in to chaos as always :/
laf using the pensive emoji lmao
What am I? My climate is cold in the north, and warm in the south :P
The three small peninsula in Southwest Verusa looks like small part of Greece.
That's kinda the same for me lol
Oh. So we're both like Cali?
it sure looks like
Yeah, but I'm the original
Hanasina is Germany. Teutonic is also Germany and Kabarovsk is Russia.
My nation is a mixture of Indiana, Italy, Greece and some others.
"My Automobile-Bots! They're endanger!
- Envasion mode Optimistic Prism.
Yeah, got 'em
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Luftetari won their game today!
One step closer to promotion, let's go!
🟦⬛!
erhmm what the project aphex
Anthem of the Verdantian Royal House.
https://youtu.be/5xbAeTiZm8Q?si=cY5VYUyxRVr4CLaX
Verdantian people, brave people,
Liberty reopens it’s arms.
We were told to be slaves,
We said: let us be soldiers!
Suddenly Varisca, in its memory,
Has found it’s cry of glory:
[Chorus]
Forward, let us march
Against the cannons,
Through the fire and iron of the battalions,
Let us run to victory! [bis]
The military in vain devours us,
It gives life to combatants,
Under the bullets we see,
The old generals of twenty years!
O day of eternal memory!
Varisca has but one cry of glory!
[Chorus]
Drums, you convoy of our brothers,
Sound the funeral march!
And we, their honorable laurels
Shall soon adorn their coffin of triumph.
O temple of eternal glory!
Pantheon, receive their memory!
Let us take them, and march,
Discovering our fronts,
Be immortal, all of you we cry!
Martyrs of Victory![bis]
"Guys, a big metal ball just crashed on Kumarian soil"
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