| I had a long post written, but then xanga ate it, so you get a poem instead.
"A penny for a flower please"
the words are drifting with the breeze
Their speaker gone, a memory
is all I find tis left for me
a girl so small her smile so sweet
she sells her flowers on the street
where she has gone I cannot say
would that I'd boughten yesterday
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Bored + School = Smallest crane EVAR! (penny as reference)
Lord_Hawkbat
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| As per Bethanys insistence, it was created for a toast during Mollys Christmas get together.
Merry Christmas to you all
I thank you for your time
I hope I can express my love
to you within this rhyme
its been one year since last we stood
here for our Christmas toast
so thank you Molly Wagner
for being our gracious host
I owe you all a debt of thanks
for times that we have shared
for jokes and smiles, for laughs and tears
for showing that you cared
I hope the best for each of you
good luck, good health, good cheer
so heres to you, and heres to us
and to standing here next year
Lord_Hawkbat
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| "everyone has a cards hidden under their sleeves, you better hope when the time is right you have the ace."
"when in danger, there are three types of smiles, the kind that knows nothing, the kind that knows everything and the kind that just doesn't care anymore"
"the picture on the front of the puzzle box was beautiful. But the pieces stood a jumbled mess."
"the trap of quicksand, is not to you yourself, but instead to those you drag down while they try to rescue you"
Lord_Hawkbat
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