Monday 10 August 2009

Pass me that Paddle

I have a boat ... I made it from giant leaves in the forest I ran away to. I escaped it, it took me a while, but I found my way out - there was a clearing they showed me (those evil fairies) I didn't listen and hacked my own way through the undergrowth... now I'm out, here, with my little boat and I'm fashioning a paddle to make my way to you.....................

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