To be recognized for doing something which is joyful is almost a sin. Like being rewarded for eating chocolate ice cream with more chocolate ice cream. The "wee" poem which was recognized is shown
below.
To be recognized for doing something which is joyful is almost a sin. Like being rewarded for eating chocolate ice cream with more chocolate ice cream. The "wee" poem which was recognized is shown
below.
We Faeries flutter when you close your eyes, and our tickle on your chin can cause surprise; Spirit Faeries dust your site and you take the prize, 'cause your writings sing like lullabies. Our encouragements to you are words to the wise, and when you post a cheer the spirit multiplies; So in this poem you should not think we patronize, but realize that the spirit is something which mystifies.
A confession is good for the soul. In July, 1999 sixty years have passed through our bones. The honor which is posted to your left almost brought dis ole man to tears. Now we men know that to cry for joy or any reason for that matter is not...manly, but I shed tears anyway, for to be awarded for something which is a joy just does not seem right. Thank you Taz, Lady Archer who created this wonderful award, and all of our wonderful support staff and Site Fighters.
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