The Last Straw

Some People Without Brains Do An Awful Lot Of Talking, Don’t You Think ?

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Walking On The Moon

Now They’re Planning The Crime Of The Century
Well, What Will It Be?

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Autumn

Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun.

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Nemesis

Your Pretty Empire Took So Long To Build, Now, With A Snap Of History’s Fingers, Down It Goes

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Baba Yaga

Hubble Bubble Toil And Trouble

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Bee House Of The Soul

Like trains of cars on tracks of plush
I hear the level bee:
A jar across the flowers goes,
Their velvet masonry

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Xanadu

In Xanadu did Kubla Khan
A stately pleasure-dome decree:

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Rupert The Bear

But No Matter How Far Away He Went, How Strange The Worlds He Entered, He Always Found His Way Back. Home. Safe.

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