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“All the years of teasing I went through, it will soon be over. I am going to prove to them that I am right!” Elizabeth Walter muttered to herself. She was wearing a jacket, a gray jacket, but it was way too tight! Why was she even wearing a jacket anyway? Oh yeah, she remembered, it was to prepare for the ice age. Wait a moment; she wasn’t going to be part of the climate change because she was warm and cozy in her nice satellite lair. She loved her lair. The walls were made of nice shiny steel and lo
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The Cloud PeopleOne day I was lonely, I looked up at the sky And I saw some cloud people Way up highThe Cloud People
I watch them on Monday And all through the weeks They are my true friends They do not reek!
I look up at my cloud friends Its their special day The fog is clearing Today is a sunday
Look at the cloud people They come in through the fog Mostly in swamps, Marshes and bogs
Look at the cloud people Flying high and low Some go fast While others go slow
Look at the cloud people They’re flying way
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It's alanna, by the way
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~*~Carmen~*~
Hello darkness my old friend, I've come to speak with you again. People talking without speaking, people hearing without listening. People writing songs that voices never share, no one dare,
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STOP THAT RHYMING AND I MEAN IT!!!!.... anybody want a peanut?
Mwhaha fear our cheese and coolwhip!
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.x. Gutter .x.
and out of the red,
out of her head she sang
come down and waste away with me
down with me
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