This is just a random poem expressing my feelings for now. I just felt like I needed to write again.
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Read Nowuncle! God save you!" cried a cheerful voice. It was the voice of Scrooge's nephew, who came upon him so quickly that this was the first intimation he had of his approach. "Bah!" said Scrooge, "Hum
Read Nowuncle, he is an elderly Scottish anthropomorphic Pekin duck with a yellow-orange bill, legs, and feet. He typically wears a red or blue frock coat, top hat, pince-nez glasses, and spats. He loves mone
Read Nowuncle Scrooge. I have come to dinner. Will you let me in, Fred?" Let him in! It is a mercy he didn't shake his arm off. He was at home in five minutes. Nothing could be heartier. His niece looked j
Read Nowscrooge. What about just a photo of you guys holding hands, surely this can be done?" Xiao Xiao curled her lips and said miserably. "What are you guys doing!" Xu Lan stood at the door and stared at b
Read Nowuncle is taking too long. I'll go and check him, but you have stayed in the car. Don't talk to any strangers and keep the window close. I'll be back in a minute." "Okay, aunt Claire. Be careful." I
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