The tears of a mockingbird when mixed with willow water and essence of crickets creates a potion that allows a man to write the perfect prose for what he feels. It's a cheap fix, but many a perfect letter of love have been created over the sadness of mockingbirds.
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STRANGE SPANNERS being an accounting of strangeness of the warp and woof of my mind For those of you new here, think of this as 1/2 "Night Gallery" Our Motto: Nos somnium quisnam es futurus fatum quod insolitus tutus vos!
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