Mischief is Vital
i knew a young wenchwho was really quite niceuntil the dayshe turned into icewith nary a flickerof her perfect lashesshe burned me with coldand scattered the ashes.
Tres bien! now if only you weren't anon
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i knew a young wench
who was really quite nice
until the day
she turned into ice
with nary a flicker
of her perfect lashes
she burned me with cold
and scattered the ashes.
Tres bien! now if only you weren't anon
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