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And then there were leaves - and piles, and thieves - and needles and stones and for~getting the bones - and then we beheld a stranger-danger-angel.
Joy ~ Me ~ ssiah. Hmmmm. Amen, Amen, bleed ~ ♥ ~ isn't this the time and day and res~pite?
A girl would do well now. Or a boy, if young. Prince, princess, their blood for riddling. Mustn't keep the Messiah without his fortune read. Hushhhh... won't someone... scream a bit today ~ ? Kisses and blisses ~ ♥
[ooc: ...on the lookout for someone who'll lend blood. Perusing the City for a change, w00t. And not in the best of minds, either. Woooooot, indeed. Mistletoe affected, journal entries for the wicked, comment log if due. Feel free to snowball, kiss, stop, or, of course, offer some blood. Merry Christmas to those who celebrate it ~ !]