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How doth the little crocodile... by Lewis Carroll

How doth the little crocodile...

How doth the little crocodile
Improve his shining tail,
And pour the waters of the Nile
On every golden scale!

How cheerfully he seems to grin
How neatly spreads his claws,
And welcomes little fishes in,
With gently smiling jaws!



If I could live in my dreams and never wake up, I would.

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You're losing me, I hope you would draw no remorse from that. For every step you do not take, I take it, and I move back, I take a step backwards. I am retracing my path, stealing forgotten caution from the wind. I hope you know, I'll scratch this trail off my map, you're falling off my compass

aug 6 2011 ∞
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