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Oh, such severe gas
I will just let one sneak pass
Was not innocent!
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The Fae King
It began with a girl. Black-haired and sweet and gone too soon. It is the way of mortals to die, of course. Most pass within a few decades, unless they can be tempted away to fairyland and persuaded to stay there. Even then, mortals live only as long as they can go without visits to friends or family that allow time and the weight of years to catch up to them.
By Natasja Rose5 days ago in Fiction
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When a toot becomes a trumpet. lol. this made me laugh.
Sharon Combs This made me laugh out loud 🤣💯👌
Oops!
Oopsie Daisie 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Lol tha was very funny 😄
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So clever! 😁
Good one!!!Too humorous!!!💕❤️❤️
I sense a theme... 💩
Lol haha! This is great! I love a good gassy Haiku!