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Lily, we could be sisters!

Thanks Lily! No warts here! LOL

ok! I love black!

YES! That's it!

He/who/controls/the/s__ce/controls/the/_n__erse Poorly guessed: B, A Someone has to know this!

Ooohhh....the black is nice! Im going to have to jump on this one! Love the witch costumes!

Oh no, I have been remiss in keeping up with this! I wonder what my punishment will be. Hmmm.... He/who/_ontrols/the/s___e/_ontrols/the/_n__erse Poorly guessed: B, A

HOPE. "Hope" is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops at all, And sweetest in the Gale is heard; And sore must be the storm That could abash the little bird That kept so many warm. I 've heard it in the chillest land, And on the strangest sea; Yet, never, in extremity, It asked a crumb of me. - Emily Dickinson