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Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun The frumious Bandersnatch!
Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun The frumious Bandersnatch!
O'err seas that have no beaches To end their waves upon, I floated with twelve peaches, A sofa and a swan.
The blunt waves crashed above us The sharp waves burst around, There was no one to love us, No hope of being found -
Where, on the notched horizon So endlessly a-drip, I saw all of a sudden No sign of any ship.
This thread has made more sense than most on here.
No idea when I began here, was a very long time ago. Previously known as Spirit_of_81. Love cheese, hate the colour of it, this is why it requires some blue in it.
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