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Ring Around The Rosie
Ring around the rosie
Pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes
We all fall down
Purple's king of the castle
Yellow's a dirty rascal
Ashes, ashes
Yellow falls down
Purple is a hassle
Yellow storms the castle
Ashes, ashes
Yellow falls down
Purple's scared of the rascal
Purple hides in the castle
Ashes, ashes
Yellow stands up
Yellow's in the castle
Purple becomes the rascal
Ashes, ashes
Purple falls down
Ring around the rosie
Pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes
We all fall down
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Literature
Piece of Cake
Dirk:
First pour in the Orange
Crush for colouring
Not just good for drinking
But ends robots with a zing.
Roxy:
I'll por in some vodka
And drink up all the rest
I'm not alwys sober
FUCK I'm tipsy at my best!
Jane:
It's a piece of cake to bake a pretty cake
Even if it's hazy
You gotta do the cooking by the book
Don't you dare be lazy!
Always use a Crocker recipe
For a cake that's crazy
So long as you follow my modus
Then you'll have a cake!
I've gotta have it made!
You know that I love cake
Finally it's time to make a cake.
Jake:
Baking's just like an adventure
Treasure and fisticuffs
But introduce a robot
And things will start to get rough...
Jane:
It's a piece of cake to bake a pretty cake
Even if it's hazy
You gotta do the cooking by the book
Don't you dare be lazy!
Always use a Crocker recipe
For a cake that's crazy
So long as you follow my modus
Then you'll have a cake!
I've gotta have it made!
You know that I love cake
Finally it's time to make a cake.
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Literature
Wine Red
Who shot that arrow in your throat?
Who missed the crimson apple?
It hung heavy on the tree above your head

Panic was not an emotion often felt by trolls. But when it was, it could be much stronger than anything else they could possibly dream of experiencing.
Trembling with shock, Equius stared forward blankly as his feet were slowly soaked. Limply, the bow fell from his hand with a clatter, shape perfectly intact for once instead of being snapped in two.
He had come to help him. He had come to help him, and this was how it had been repaid? It was foolish of him…Foolish to even think that the strong blue blood could possibly ever shoot a bow properly. Going through with it had been a foolish attempt, begging for something like this to happen. He had seemed so excited about it though…
Taking the few trembling steps to close the distance between them, Equius collapsed onto his knees by the other's side. He reached out a gentle hand to touch him, but stopped. He had cause
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Literature
Special Stardust
Twinkle twinkle little star,
They all wonder what you are.

Gamzee hummed to himself as he walked around, dazed grin covering his face. The small sack of special stardust bounced against his side with each step. A constant reminder.
His grin grew a bit more, as he let out a honk. His club rolled around in his loose grip as he dragged it along the floor. A morbid trail of bright colours was left behind him, green and blue staining the floor.
The mangled face paint left an eerie affect on Gamzee's face, aided by the purple blood that dripped slowly down his face and onto the floor in tiny specks. In fact, his grin only continued to grow as he came closer and closer to his rooftop destination.
Trolls were waiting.
Filthy lowbloods ripe for the subjuggulating.
Just as he was running low on his special, glittery stardust too.
I'm the only one who knows,
That you're made from broken bones.
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Literature
A Canadian Christmas Carol
NL: On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
A cod fish falling for the bait!
PE: On the second day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
Two green roofs!
NL: And a cod fish falling for the bait!
NS: On the third day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
Three bottles of Keith's!
PE: Two green roofs!
NL: And a cod fish falling for the bait!
NB: On the fourth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
Four bilinguals!
NS: Three bottles of Keith's!
PE: Two green roofs!
NL: And a cod fish falling for the bait!
QC: Au cinquième jour de Noël, mon amour m'a envoyé:
Cinq maudits Anglais !
NB : Four bilinguals!
NS: Three bottles of Keith's!
PE: Two green roofs!
NL: And a cod fish falling for the bait!
ON: On the sixth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me:
Six CN Towers!
QC: Cinq maudits Anglais!
NB : Four bilinguals!
NS: Hey, am I allowed to drink these?
PE: Two green roofs!
NL: And a cod fish falling for the bait!
MB: On the seventh day of C
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Literature
No You Don't...
Out of the four human friends, it wasn't hard to see that Jade was the luckiest. The other three were all more than aware of this. Jade, on the other hand, probably had no idea. How could she, when she barely knew any other human contact? She'd lucked out to find these three, not some other brat like they had to deal with.
GG: hey guys : D
Jade smiled happily to herself as she typed out her bright green message. It had been a long day, waiting for her close friends to return home. It was lonely, those few hours when they were all gone to school and she was stuck alone on her island. She wished sometimes that she could go to public school like all of them, just for even a day to see what it was like.
GG: how was school??
Three different grimaces broke out on three separate faces at the same time. All three hesitated in their answering, idly scrolling the mouse wheel as they thought how to properly answer their innocent minded friend.
"How goes the dam building, beaver boy?"
GT: l
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Literature
The Epicurean Daughter of Evil
"Where is my food?"
"Coming, your majesty!"
A panicked girl scurried along the empty hallways of the castle, footsteps echoing against the walls and pigtails bouncing against her back. She skidded to a stop in front of a pair of large doors and knocked on them after regaining her breath.
"Enter."
Doing as ordered while being sure to close the door behind her, she hurried over to the table and placed the tray down in front of the turned throne. Backing a way a step or two, she cleared her throat nervously. "Y-Your food is ready, your majesty."
The chair whirled around and the girl had to close her eyes a moment to keep herself from visibly wincing. When she peeled her eyes open once more, the cover of the tray had been roughly tossed away in the Queen's eagerness to dig into the meal. Chuckling to herself, the royalty licked her lips appreciatively. "Delicious." She commented, picking at the food with her fork. "Who did we get the meat from today?"
The servant girl's face twitched at th
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Literature
How We'll Say Goodbye
"Demyx?" Axel called as he walked over towards the blonde mess of hair. "What are you doing out here on the castle roof?"
"Oh, hey Axel!" Demyx turned towards the red head, smiling widely. "Chester said that he wanted to see the whole castle, so I decided to take him to the roof to get a good view." He explained, holding up the heartless towards his fellow Organization member.
Axel frowned at the pitiful creature, squeaking and squirming in Demyx's grip. He knew full well that the thing he was now holding wasn't Demyx's pet brought back to life. Vexen was never that nice to anyone, not unless he was getting something in return. Still, he didn't have the heart (both literally and figuratively) to tell the childish male otherwise. So, he grunted in response and took a seat next to him, feet dangling off the edge of the castle's roof. "And what are you really doing up here, Demyx?"
Frowning, Demyx squirmed awkwardly as his gaze dropped off to the side. "N-nothing…I'm showing Chester
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Literature
Cym Tribute: Frown to Smile
Wearing an icy gown, she stands alone
A kingdom of snow is where she rests her throne
Powerful and strong, a beacon to all
No one would imagine that she'd ever fall
For despite the riches that filled up her land
A frown owned her face, for alone she did stand
Unchanging, everlasting, so was her life
In denial she remained of her own strife
But it suddenly changed, all in the drop of a pin
From far away lands they did come marching in
They came with such charms, without being shy
Their voices did not betray their lie
But she didn't know, nor did she care
For she accepted their offer that seemed so fair
So in they came to take what they may
Her opinions and comments, they kept them at bay
Once they were done and had taken all they can
They brought her with them to their far away land
So warm it was, and snow fell so seldom
Such difference it was, compared to her kingdom
Many more people joined in their house
14 people in total, no room for a mouse
They had many rules and created many law
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Literature
Jealousy
Ontario marched up the pathway to Quebec's house with a disgruntled look on his face. His hands were stuffed into his pockets and he was hunched over slightly. Montreal really was a windy place to live in. Of course, his thoughts were just as blown apart as the wind hitting him. Nova Scotia couldn't have been serious, could he? He had probably just mistaken it for someone else and Ontario was being silly. Yes, that had to be it. He was sure of it.
But then why was he in such a rush to go and check on his French neighbor?
Growling to himself in irritation, Ontario jogged the rest of the pathway and up the house's stairs. He paused at the door for just a brief second, debating on whether or not he should knock, before just throwing the door open and walking inside. "Hey, Quebec! I was wondering-"
Ontario trailed off abruptly, staring back at the two pairs of eyes that stared back at him. Of course, Quebec was the first to get over his mild surprise. "What the hell are you doing here, mau
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Literature
Given The Choice
A festive and upbeat mood swept across the room, leaving everyone in its path under its influence. Streamers hung from the walls and balloons that had long ago run out of helium were littered around the floor, being kicked back up into the air whenever someone moved. The low sound of music could be heard amidst the constant chatter, or arguing in the case of two certain provincial neighbors. A table creaking under the weight of food was pushed up against one of the walls. A cooler overflowing with ice and beer was next to it, and if you went close enough, you could see a container of brownies hidden behind it, out of view.
"Ohhonhonhon~" A distinctively French voice laughed out. France, while lazily clutching a glass swirling with wine in one hand, wrapped an arm around his current victim conversation partner. "So, ma petite chouette, how have you been? It's just been so long since we've been able to talk like this, I've been very concerned with your well-being."
The e
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Literature
APH Didn't Know I'd Love You
A small Canada sighed to himself unhappily as he sat on the beach. His legs were pulled up against his chest with his arms wrapped around them and his head resting on his knees. He watched the water rise up and down the shore line. An unhappy frown rested on his face as it had for many days now.
The night after Canada had stood up to his papa, he awoke the next morning to find a meal waiting for him, along with a note saying he would be gone for the next few days. Canada felt horrible about it. Was it his fault that his papa was gone? His fault that he had decided on this sudden and abrupt trip? He didn't know if it was, but he couldn't help feeling slightly guilty about it either way.
He continued to stare at the shoreline, reflecting quietly. His eyes slowly drifted to focus on one spot that was darker than the rest of the water. He watched, bored and not really paying attention. He blinked and, much to his surprise, the dot seemed a lot bigger than before. Frowning with confusion no
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Literature
APH Better Than Revenge
The crisp sea air ruffled up England's hair underneath his hat. The smell of salt filled his nostrils and the boat's gently rocking made him sway slightly. Most men would've become ill at the action, but it was something he had become used to after his many years of pirating.
A satisfied smirk rested itself on England's lips. Victory was near, and England could taste it along with the tang of the salty sea air. After a long and tiresome battle, England would finally succeed in chasing France out of the New World. All of it would belong to him, except for the parts he had yet to steal away from that Spanish bastard and those he was letting his friend Portugal keep.
It had taken him a long time to convince that frog's colony (What was his name again? Ah yes, Canada. That was it.) to trust him. Just another push and he would have the last piece. France would be shamed once more, as usual, and England's empire could grow some more in strength.
Knocked out of his day dreaming by the sounds
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Literature
Bring On The Men
British Colombia yawned as she was woken from her slumber by the sound of a ringing phone. Pushing herself out of her large bed, she pulled on a house coat and tied it at her waist. Brushing her fingers through her hair, she headed towards the kitchen where her phone was. She picked it up with another yawn before talking. "Hello?"
"Good morning, beautiful." The voice purred back into her ear. A smirk came onto her face. Leave it to him to be so eager to make plans for today to be the first one to call.
"Good morning yourself!" She shot back playfully. "You're an eager one this morning, Manitoba."
The sound of laughter filled her ears and British Colombia could see him in her mind's eye, leaning casually against the walls of the phone booth. Something she had requested. She didn't want the risk that came with call history on her phone. "Well, how could I not be? I enjoy...eating meals with you." He countered the easy-going and teasing tone still in his voice. "So, what do you say? Break
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NameOnTheSpine Featured By Owner Feb 18, 2012
I just noticed that I haven't bugged you on here yet.
Well, I fixed that.
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