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 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

The ocean was the color of the sky, while the child played on the sand,
His face, an angel's, I'll tell no lie, the fairest of the land,
Throwing rocks and singing songs while holding a pinwheel in his hand,
The wind whistling as he goes, like a flute in a marching band,
Little boy, little boy, forgetting his stars on his bedstand,
Must you leave your shoes and your wand?
Little does the boy understand,
At this point, the sky stand,
and it was something that was at-hand,

While the child rustled in the sand.

~~ I'm not a nerd, I'm just smarter than you. ~~

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

Starting again:

In the cold of the night we lose ourselves  

AlexH.

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

In the cold of the night we lose ourselves.
And at mid-day we can help elves.    (I'm sorry I couldn't find any other rhyme with 'ourselves' :unsure: )

From,
.+*Yuki Northcott*+.

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

In the cold of the night we lose ourselves.
And at mid-day we can help elves.
Staying sane with books on the shelves,

Stats --> STR: 5 | AGI: 9 | CON: 10 | STA: 11

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

In the cold of the night we lose ourselves.
And at mid-day we can help elves.
Staying sane with books on the shelves,
The hawk high above into the hole he delves.

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

In the cold of the night we lose ourselves.
And at mid-day we can help elves.
Staying same with books on shelves,
The hawk high above into the hole he delves.
A bird sitting in the nest where it dwells.

~James Louis Henderson~

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

In the cold of the night we lose ourselves.
And at mid-day we can help elves.
Staying same with books on shelves,
The hawk high above into the hole he delves.
A bird sitting in the nest where it dwells.
A king sighs, as the rebellion he quells.

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

In the cold of the night we lose ourselves.
And at mid-day we can help elves.
Staying same with books on shelves,
The hawk high above into the hole he delves.
A bird sitting in the nest where it dwells.
A king sighs, as the rebellion he quells.
Behind the throne, a jolly man rings sleigh bells.

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 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

In the cold of the night we lose ourselves.
And at mid-day we can help elves.
Staying same with books on shelves,
The hawk high above into the hole he delves.
A bird sitting in the nest where it dwells.
A king sighs, as the rebellion he quells.
Behind the throne, a jolly man rings sleigh bells.
While a day away, face to face, two shadows fling their spells.

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

In the cold of the night we lose ourselves.
And at mid-day we can help elves.
Staying the same with books on shelves,
The hawk high above into the hole he delves.
A bird sitting in the nest where it is dwells.
A king sighs, as the rebellion he quells.
Behind the throne, and jolly man rings sleigh bells.
While a day away, face to face, two shadows fling their spells.

When everybody just nice smell

Polish girl :D

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

In the cold of the night we lose ourselves.
And at mid-day we can help elves.
Staying the same with books on shelves,
The hawk high above into the hole he delves.
A bird sitting in the nest where it is dwells.
A king sighs, as the rebellion he quells.
Behind the throne, and jolly man rings sleigh bells.
While a day away, face to face, two shadows fling their spells.
When everybody just nice smell.

Deep into the forest, there is a well.

Current Roleplays In Progress: The Ravenclaw Table

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

Starting again:

Of feathers and ink, wands and things,

All that stops you is fear. Do not allow it.

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

Of feathers and ink, wands and things,
Of Tolkien and Hobbits, of Lords and Rings.

Dmitri Kazimir Jones | Second Year Slytherin
Strength: 4 | Control: 10 | Agility: 10 | Stamina: 11

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

Of feathers and ink, wands and things,
Of Tolkien and Hobbits, of Lords and Rings.
Of angels that have protruding white wings

the trouble is, if you don't risk anything -- you risk more.
♕ℛ ♕
Strength: 9; Ability: 8; Control: 8; Stamina: 10

 ALL INVITED  Top Of a Hatter's Ryhmes

Of feathers and ink, wands and things,
Of Tolkien and Hobbits, of Lords and Rings.
Of angels that have protruding white wings,

Of wonderful queens and really great kings

STA: 5; A: 5; STR: 6; CON: 3; AP: 3; ACC: 8
~
I will not be a flower picked only for my beauty. I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget. -Erin Van Vuren
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