

Morning's IridesceneOn the December the 11th I received a present A coloured rose chai tea set And there, what horror, drawn upon it Was a very unpleasant pheasant Who's mother wouldn't ween it Even she can't help but resent It's scowl ever present And it's general, ugly deportment Oh, really quite an assortment Of unruly, wicked elements Protrusions of nightmarish eject Like lightning flash's reflect But there, laid down, above it Was a vision, quite the opposite There, with quiet affect, Laid an angelic egret Who mothered many wee chicks Tucked under herMorning's Iridescene
Dandelion
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Journey here and there and back again.
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Come witness the Dawn of Serenity!
(our graphic novel) ^_^
no clue, just thought I'd drop by
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In our world there are endless possibilities.
I must expand this notion.
I exist to affect, something and someone.
I pray and live praying.
God cherish the moments!!!!!!
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In our world there are endless possibilities.
I must expand this notion.
I exist to affect, something and someone.
I pray and live praying.
God cherish the moments!!!!!!
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