Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.
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Aripiprazole, oh, Abilify, I can’t function without you, To concentrate is in vain. When I forget to take you, Everything gets on my nerves.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Poets
Sharer of the tall tales Teller of the fiction stories Oracle of the fantasy heroes Regaler of all who open selves Yodeler of the Mountain songs
She sits in the garden Relaxing away the day Leaving behind the stress That followed her out She closes her eyes And listens to the bees
The bard traveled by foot to her next destination, A lighthouse in a small village by the sea. On the way, she tuned her guitar
A friend knows all your secrets And loves you anyway. A friend will be there for you, always No matter what. A friend will make you smile
The dark of evening has fallen The chickens have gone to roost The lightning bugs have come again A night-time symphony is introduced
Open your eyes So as you can see Through all the lies Feed to you and me ‘til you open your eyes You will forever be The fool that feeds on lies
Gather my children, and you will hear a tale from the beginning of time. A tale about man’s need for conquest and the Great Spirits' commandments. Gather round, and I will begin my tale.
By Mother Combs2 years ago in Fiction
Molly and Paul Went down the hall To find the library Molly found Goodnight Moon And sat down in a swoon Leaving Paul to carry.
Twitchy Witchy My nose is itchy Glen had to go Eve stubbed her toe Ms. Tieg’s hem is torn All on a Winter’s morn Twitchy Witchy
Snakes give me the creeps With their legless slithering And the way they can creep Then they're constantly coiling No, I can’t do creepy snakes
I spy with my little eye, A little black bow tie. A cat staring back at me A single skeleton key A white stuffed mouse A white Internet house
