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on my wallpaper friezeA wandering child with skin of whiteon my wallpaper frieze5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics
Stands in susurrus breeze
Atop a hill in dark of night
On my wallpaper frieze.
He regales me with his lissom smile
Full winsome, blithe was he,
And silent was he all the while,
On my wallpaper frieze.
Evanescent is his maudlin stance
On hilltop bare from trees,
And yet his stillness is a dance
On my wallpaper frieze.
Daring SpriteI'm talking about a sprite today;Daring Sprite8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Can you guess who it is?
He plays with fairies and cares for strays
Oh how mature he is!
Did I say mature? Oh no!
He isn't mature; childish to be exact.
They say ignorance is bliss.
In his case, it's like a pact.
He never comes at morning
He never comes at noon
He always comes at night
To listen to their story and of it's tune
He takes the children in the air.
He takes the children flying.
He takes the children to his island home
Second to the right and straight on till Morning!
He says that he doesn't grow
In fairies he does believe
And if you don't believe
You'd kill all th
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Deviousness `anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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