The cat scurried into the forest, and the monkey jumped on a cow.

I really love Ihop. Really, really love Ihop. All you can eat pancakes, plus eggs and hashbrowns! What more is there to life?

Anyways, I do believe that the stress of this play is wreaking havoc on my immune system. I hate sore throats. Since you've heard me talk about pancakes (and I'm pretty sure your hungry) and my immune system, here is a poem.

Thin lips tremble,
Quivering.

A small, sweet sound escapes.

The South is really nice
This time of year.

“Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens.”― J.R.R. Tolkien

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