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ode to zzinnia (Limerick) by daniella

there once was a poetess named zzinnia who decided she wanted to sleep less. she stayed up late at night only keeping abreast and ate her breakfast topped with pepperoni.

horus8 29-Nov-02/2:09 PM
she deserves an ode...tell her i got her smoke signals, and i'm reconsidering my strategy..i'll let him go this one last time, and believe you...the eskimo you say..was responsible? huh...figures..okay then i'll whisper the change of orders into my giant wolves ear...he'll make sure my legions get the message up north...i'll send my thunderbird to tell Bachus not to return with the midnight drows of karmeikos....oh well, i was looking forward to destroying things with them again. We still have the nanook to focus the power on?! chilly willy's cousin you say? now..MINIONS! ABOUT FACE...WE HAVE A NEW AGENDA MEN...PAy ATTENTION WE'RE GONNA.......Find my black dragon. and bring my displacer beasts.




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