The Spider Cliff Mysteries

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It's been a slice, folks.

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It's been a slice, folks.

Posted by Alice belladora, 10:57am, 27 Nov, 2008

I deleted it all, because i figured everyone is too addled by lack of chapters to appreciate long stories by Mr poe, Obscure pieces of poetry and crude references to victorian erotica. Just kidding about the last one. Maybe. Oh, and here's something i like very much. Ta ta.






A boat beneath a sunny sky, Lingering onward dreamily In an evening of July -- Children three that nestle near, Eager eye and willing ear, Pleased a simple tale to hear -- Long had paled that sunny sky: Echoes fade and memories die. Autumn frosts have slain July. Still she haunts me, phantomwise, Alice moving under skies Never seen by waking eyes. Children yet, the tale to hear, Eager eye and willing ear, Lovingly shall nestle near. In a Wonderland they lie, Dreaming as the days go by, Dreaming as the summers die: Ever drifting down the stream -- Lingering in the golden gleam -- Life, what is it but a dream?
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Posted by Lettuce-Chan, 10:00am, 8 Mar, 2009

I was reading those chapters...

Posted by FFWF, 6:23pm, 18 Mar, 2009

That poem is from Through The Looking-Glass, I think? It stuck with me.

Posted by Alice belladora, 9:37am, 22 Mar, 2009

Indeed it is. Lovely poem.

 

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