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[maddest]

[The PCD catches Break singing has he manages the dishes.]

Twelve for the twelve Apostles
Eleven for the eleven who went to heaven,
Ten for the ten commandments,
Nine for the nine bright shiners,
Eight for the April Rainers,
Seven for the seven stars in the sky,

[Up to his elbows in soap, voice pleasant, but wheezy.]

Six for the six proud walkers,
Five for the symbols at your door,
Four for the Gospel makers,
Three, three, the rivals,
Two, two, the lily-white boys,
Clothèd all in green, O and
One is one and all alone
And evermore shall be so!

Comments

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Because it's been a long time.

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

I've tried to make my peace with you for the last two years, Xerxes.

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

How? What have you done for me?

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

I've apologized and made you tea.

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I don't remember everything- have I trusted you?

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

I don't know.

[He shrugs.]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Then tell me one last thing-

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

Of course.

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Did you honestly think you'd convince me to lift a finger to help you with that little performance?

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

No.

[He shrugs.]

You're too ridiculously attached.

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I'll leave and let you stew, then.

[neverquitedies.livejournal.com]

Goodbye.

[Click.]