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and we failed to know the seeds she sowed in our enemies eyes that day when crisp falls leaves picked up the breeze that swilred around us so we caught the scent of an age of old where chivalry reared its head ------------------------------------------ and tears fell from our eyes as we laid her down to rest and all the crickets and ivy came ot observe the ivory coffin adorned to give goodbyes and lullabies to Mother Nature of old

A pair of gargoyles hunched over earth's winter quilt burrowing into the sheets, examples of new infancy - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

And you, with your blatantly passive airs, glide through our day I am surprised you don't prance

Get Out of My Head: I suppose I should be more upset that you have snuck in here, filling every nook and cranny with your whining and your tears. I should be more annoyed that your face brings warmth and glow to a stagnant morning filled with Emerson and Poe. Alas, my napping defenses are more cozy in a chair crammed to the brim with Bowie, Iggy and Astaire. So, you see, I cannot filch any blame for this misdeed. I simply have not one guard against a prince with a bleached steed. And now it is that time when cousine is taken in. Alas, I am too paranoid. Daily cue: You like them thin. Into the vat goes the pie t