It was a dark and stormy night. Suddenly pancakes
fell out of the sky, and the rain turned into maple syrup. The flakes of whip
cream floated down from the heavens.
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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