Feeling: Hungry 3nodding
Listening to: 2 hours of dubstep omg rofl
I met a little Elf-man, once,
Down where the lilies blow.
I asked him why he was so small,
And why he didn't grow.
He slightly frowned, and with his eye
He looked me through and through.
"I'm quite as big for me," said he,
"As you are big for you."
Ahh, this poem brings me back some blaugh
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