Thursday, April 03, 2008

It came from the depths, then got cranky, then got bored and wandered off.


Once there was a princess good and wise,
Who changed when a full moon did rise.
Then eating you up will be her glee
She'll pounce although you struggle to flee.
To escape doom certain, her toothsome threat:
Bore her silly til she seeks an alternate.

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