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When it Rains
When it rains
It washes away
What’s wet and what
The wetness stained
And drowns what came
To cause me pain
And keep me up
All night and day
And possibly take
My life away
19 horses and 19 men
Knocking on my window pane
And when it rains
It tells the day
No one can come out to play
And that makes the sun say
“I must now dry up the day
And save whats left to be saved”.
And when I look
I have to say
That what I see I can’t explain
What was flooded yesterday
Is now completely drained
And when I say
The sun has came
To shine its rays
On my troubled face
And liven what relentless rain
Had no remorse and washed away
-19 horses and 19 men
Knocking on my window pane.
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I, just like PinkyPromise, rather insanely enjoyed this conversation.
Thanks for entertaining the trickle :)
Ah yes, dear old Catmaron, I will remember it fondly (It didn't seem to have any humanly recgnizable gender.) It's passing was peaceful, swift, and brave. I will remember Carmaron fondly, and with sorrow at it's death.
I had considered starting a riot at first, but those things just never seem to work out. I also thought of peaceful protest, but that decayed old squash of a king would have just lobbed a firebomb into the midst of a peaceful protest all the same.
This way we have the upperhand.
<Watchout!!! There's a monstrous hobnob stinkbomb headed your way!>
would that be you on plain 'B' of the battlefield in that destructinator 3000? ...i'm way ahead of you. were taking this sucker down. watch this.........
by the way, i hear one of your own got did in the rebellion. my condolences.-you should've just started a riot.
Awwwwwwww! You caught me. <Pouts>
I ate all of the atomis green marshmallows last Sunday, we can't eat them any day of the week except Tuesday. I's a rebel!
And, I'm plotting on taking down the king of Snozencornerland, wanna help?
Never mind.
Anyway, how is your pet pewter slug, Hilda? I had heard that she had a spot of dropsy a couple of weeks ago, is she over that yet?
