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Muffet Mischief Little Miss Muffet Sat on a tuffet, Eating of curds and whey; There came a big spider, And sat down beside her, And frightened Miss Muffet away. . - Mother GooseMuffet Mischief
Miss Muffet set it on her knees of this, we can this day assure, what looked to be like cottage cheese.
No sweetness there to pallet please Nor such therein to creature lure Miss Moffet set it on her knees
Her stool she s


Outre sight _ outre mindBeatniks, hipsters, hippie Hair Flashy, faulty, fashion wear Tie-dyed "tees" and lime green bellsOutre sight _ outre mind
Burning incense covered smells
Cryptic language, outré coiffed
Out in public, clothes were doffed Paisley printed flowered shirt Peace their credo, no one hurt
Counter culture, protest bound Whither now can they be found?


InspirationKisses Pure in nature Rain upon untouched skin. The world watches, fascinated By the prospect of true love found at last. But the two must part with sad eyes, Banned from each other by Circumstance, they Wither.Inspiration
Absence Increases their Passion past the limit. It reaches past the sky and stars Into a wonderland they call their own. The only sound is their beating hearts, A peaceful metronome Willing their love To wait.


HideawayIt is the end. My homeland's dead. The flame is upon it, Leading my people into the lands of Arrogance, Innocence.Hideaway
Burned at the stake, Witches we be.
Noose around my heart. I am finally free.
The Enchantress came to me. "Let me lead you astray." Breathtaking scenery clouds my eyes, "Come with me to my Hideaway."
Staring out in dead of night. Lose yourself in storyteller's mind. Speak with me, my star, The ever-silent's singing heart, mine.
Elvenpath, follow me, forevermore, forever be.
Hangman's Rope


Simple Pleasure New day Early summer The lake is beckoningSimple Pleasure
So to the dock and in the boat How sweet the air, its breath alive and earthen Stepping on in, e
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i am excited.
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angeloflove
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No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the settin sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin comes
"Congrats! Unfortunately since no one voted for anyone else's there are no second and third place. We are going to try voting by poll this month, perhaps there will be more that actually vote if I do this!"
This made me laugh
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We are such stuff as dreams are made on, rounded with a little sleep - The Tempest
*Rhyme-and-Reason ftw
*adds to her watch*
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