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The side of things The want the while the things who ding For you They smile For you all the while I see the things They make us sing For you For you The purple thing rings All in my head The music springs And while it jings We get up and sing About the things that make us ring For you For you   I want the jing For you For you don’t let us sink and we will keep singing about the things keep ringing and the words keep dinging, forever jinging for you for you
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Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 1:20 AM UTC
The Jing
I have been hoping that the visible invisibles of Keystone Solidarity Republican Militants will soon come and tether a black horse in front of my front door to put their famous Doubt in my mind that I am actually a horse and not a human being Why this simple act is taking so long baffles me given they are specialists in formatting doubts perhaps they doubt horses have our legs as I have three legs myself though the middle leg is not usually used for trotting
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Mar 21, 2021
Mar 21, 2021 at 2:36 PM UTC
Retardation in Plebiscite....
Us three little kids run amok through the nights creating our own mischief and creating our own frights. We sneak up concrete steps that lead to wooden doors and ring the bells right next to them and run away on all fours Who? You ask, that we ding-dong ditch, we've pranked humans, monsters, and once even a witch. We once rang the door during the day of some creeper and nearly had a meeting with the grim reaper. But that did not stop our tricky ways so we ding-dong ditch death, always. For we're not the children of daylight we are the children of the night
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Apr 24, 2018
Apr 24, 2018 at 10:38 PM UTC
The Children of the Night