Six slimy slippery slugs slivered slow soon...
Yeah...I had a hard time saying it even though I...

Snow melts,
No more winters wraths...

~Stranger~
You are a stranger to my eyes...

I am tearless
I have shed them all...

All the Goths have their style
All the preps have their jackets...

She cried by the river side
Her tears have all dried...

To my best friend
You are my world...

~Tranquility~
The rush of the world...

~Trickle~
Trickle little rain drop...

He can not see what lies beyond
The valley of the Walls...

Willy whimpers when winter white's winds wrath...

~Winter Nights Kiss~
The trees have been striped...