"I see no stone no cross nor sign, yet here are graves."

"Stick Boy liked Match Girl,/ He liked her a lot./ He liked her cute figure,/ he thought she was hot.

But could a flame ever burn/ for a match and a stick?/ It did quite literally;he burned up quick."

"And in the yellow velvet air/ I carve my name without fear./ A witness to the birth of eve,/ This garden of concrete.."

"For Halloween, Oyster Boy decided to go as a human."

"Brie Boy had a dream he only had twice, / that his full, round head was only a slice./ The other children never let Brie Boy play… / … but at least he went well with a nice Chardonnay"

Far away in Dwarflandia...

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