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Oh the Whos are who-whoing, they do that a lot. How I wish I could silence them with a garrote. They …
Oh the Whos are who-whoing, they do that a lot. How I wish I could silence them with a garrote. They …
This is a sonnet all the way from Mars, it lacks the atmosphere of those from earth, you’ll find them …
I found her standing in the woods, As fresh as April showers, A lovely pastel maiden fair, Ensconced among the …
I’m a crocodiddlediddlewith a very saggy middlefrom the little town of Trimble, Tennessee.There are twenty thousand ottersand a tribe of …
When a snickerdoodle dangles from your mommy’s fingertips and you sense that there’s saliva near to drooling from your lips, …