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by adrian » Wed Oct 14, 2009 9:02 am
aaaaaaaghhhhhhhhhh god i'm sorry guys lol my fingers just go to typing and... aaaaaaaaggghhhh forgive me lol
well i'll start it again where we should be lol
it can't be this fire pit can it *looks down, studies the smoke, drops it and runs*
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Last night 'twas witching Hallowe'en
Dearest; an apple russet- brown
I pared, and thrice above my crown
Whirled the long skin; they watched in keen;
I flung it far; they laughed and cried me shame
Dearest, there lay the letter of your name!