*ahem*
The dragon can think of one princess and queen
And other fair maidens he hopes to have seen.
That jealous old knight
Got a run in his tights.
Why can't he keep those things clean?
I adore a Madam, a bear's mom, a few pairs of legs,
That knight knows you're hotties, so often he begs.
He's eyeing msknowitall,
But not at the dragon ball.
He'll skulk on back to his dregs.
They'll be a warm dear heart there, just in from Crete.
and optimistic has promised to be light in my feet.
Someone should tell shaisie,
Who's last name is daiseie
I'll not wear a tie in this heat.
I'll dance with with all my dearies galore
Until the bright dawn and for hours on more.
Please pardon my shame
If I've forgotten your name.
My heart doesn't talk to my brain anymore.
2007-06-15
09:19:50
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