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Give That Back!

SKIN: The Plastik – Nineve skin. At Fantasy Faire on the Pools of Ethuil Sim HEAD: Catwa – Catya CHAINS:

O lioness, your head swung low, stooped on muscled haunches and still, so still on arid reed – is your

Cats and dogs Chickens and hogs Lumps in the ‘taters And bumps on a log – Stars in the night

I believe in magic. I believe in stories, In strange beauty and wonder, In dreams and glories. I believe in

I can’t stop thinking about raindrops on roses how the perfectly round droplets shine and how they look like diamonds

And thy innocence-ah! Thy innocence, querida, is like a sheet of eternal rain, and piece of childish art whom my

Amble into the churning vortex the purple sky undulate the darkness devours the day Shall mankind grimace and falter the

The heart can think of no devotion Greater than being shore to the ocean— Holding the curve of one position,

Trouble in paradise, they all say But there’s no trouble in my little rowboat I’ll row my way Through Banality

I raise this horn to the etin bride of winter. I praise Skaði, fierce warrior, Defender of Her father. She

As fairies arrived with their butterflies Together they danced there before my eyes With the magical wonder of surprise it

Why do we close our eyes when we cry, kiss or dream? Because the most beautiful things in the life

We all too seldom put in words Our thoughts from day to day About how much we value friends Who

All can see, in the shining places, Vestiges of her classic graces; Where her footsteps, fleet and stark, Have beautifully

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