“I love the Banana Splits, Owl,” Pussycat said as he watched a clip from his all time favourite TV show on YouTube.
Young Americans Turn a whiter shade of pale The Times they are a-changing It's just another winter's tale Walls come tumbling down On Broadway Bye bye Miss American Pie
Three years had passed. Three years I waited for him in this damn spot, watching the horizon for his grand return. Three damn years... I am Akemi Sakurai and this is our story.
It was in the day...that the Sun God sent his messenger Dragos, with wings of mayhem, to journey into the ether.
'It it's fine,' said Spider, 'Thanks Mmmmmr Jules.'
Skeletal in outline with walking stick, Old before the Vikings put to sea To pillage the coast from coastline; Stark witness to robbery and fire, That hollow victory of the solid masts,
Communion on the threshold, A service stilled by the sound, The rising of the waters. People wait to sing out by the stone, Reiterated response to the peace within,
Coarse stitching among the coves created, Reef-knots rising in serried rows, Stout resistance To the wiles of the hurricane. Family to family, son to son Tight-knit branches of the same rock,