Rhyme Time! :d
Once upon a time, in a thread far, far away,
There was once an idea; through my head, it gave way.
It was about KidPubbians, all speaking in rhyme.
Didn't matter what the day, not the weather nor time!
It was all so splendid, so I made it a thread!
Because you can never have too many rhyme's when you're dead!
Yes, I'm a terrible rhymer, I do understand.
I am not of one you must reprimand.
"This thread is so dumb!" you might think to yourself.
"It should have, like, mustaches. Or, like...I dunno, and elf."
I just mentioned those things. Aren't YOU quite queer?
To be thinking of mustached-elves, oh, my dear.
Well, enough of my rambling, (though it is all quite nice),
The thread must be born! It must thrive, must suffice!
Now here the random rhyming word: "Fin".
ENOUGH OF THIS! LET THE RHYMING BEGIN!!
The cold shiver on your over-exposed spine still
lying on the bed where you left it, soaking
mattress. And that's it. Feel your
up the sleep from the
way to the kitchen, bring the milk
to a simmer, spill the sugar on the surface of
the counter. Thin-skinnedcalcium sipper.