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So i sit beside my window and enjoynthe rythm of the water as it dances in sequence
Back and forth it goes
Again and again.
I stare into its vast emptiness until i cannot see beyound my eyes would take me
Dear dairy,
today i choose celebrate a man,
i chose to tell you a tale of a benign soul,
the one who stole my heart from younder
when i was only just small and fragile.
He is a little more kind,
Snippity snap went the great Skizorswaks
As the giant's hair came scallowing down.
She looked in the reflection of her shithering glass
And quathingly formed a slight frown.
