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| The Frog & Fairy Chronicles | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| This is Rachel, she is a frog, and she is sad because she has no log! |
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| This is Beth, she is a fairy, and she is happy for a log she carries. |
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| But does this fairy give a log that matters so much to this frog? |
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| Beth doesn't know if the frog has earned the log for which the frog has yearned. |
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| Of course she has for she is French, then she sees a lonely stranger sitting on a bench. |
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| The lonely stranger stands and yells, "French is bad so go to ----!" Then he sits back down on his bench, for he is dumb because he's French. (The bench changed color - now it's bright - for Beth had no blue hi-lite. |
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| Now the frog is mad 'cause that was very rude, How could Beth influence this strange dude? She will be sad. |
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| Beth will never be sad, because she's done nothing bad. She only tries to say what's true, and maybe tease frog Rachel too. But enough of this sensless talk, I think our stranger has gone for a walk. |
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| He stops at a QD cause he is very thirsty. A strawberry popsicle is what he buys, it's very sticky thought he tries (not to let it melt) |
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| He loses the popsicle and meets a queen - the most beautiful he's ever seen - he decides to play a funny game to see if she can guess his name. |
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| She shouted the names of boys she knew But none of them were really true, All of the sudden he was gone for she hadn't guessed his name was John. |
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| Now John had popped into abyss but he wasn't really missed. In the dark he began to think, "I wonder if I really stink?" |
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| Then John realizes he doesn't stink for he was good enough to think, "How could a man so pure in heart smell like a skunk's deadly dart?" |
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| But John is still stuck in abyss, friends and family he does miss, he wishes the queen had said his name, but alas! She lost that fateful game. |
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| A child, fair, has seen him there floating in the blackened air, admiring his dark, straight hair hoping to lessen the burden he bears. |
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| She pulls him down, frees his soul so now he is a man all whole. John kisses the girl who's oh so sweet and thinks his heart does skip a beat. |
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