And the Rodent, never stopping, still is mopping, still is mopping Up the sinus-juice of Wombat from below your chamber door; And his ears have all the looming of a Mouseketeer that's dooming Thee to evermore subsuming poetry to health that's poor; And your goal--to rout that mummy-mouse-thing glaring from the floor-- Shall be finished--nevermore!
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ninetydegrees
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on 2006-10-08 12:58 am (UTC)Up the sinus-juice of Wombat from below your chamber door;
And his ears have all the looming of a Mouseketeer that's dooming
Thee to evermore subsuming poetry to health that's poor;
And your goal--to rout that mummy-mouse-thing glaring from the floor--
Shall be finished--nevermore!