“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought —
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
“And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!’
He chortled in his joy.
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
hmmm… this one is tough. My biggest aspiration in life would have to be that I want to own a large house when I am older but not just any ordinary house, one that is outfitted with large fish tanks where i can keep sharks and archways of clown fish and any others you can think of. A backyard with ponds with sea otters and sea lions and penguins. yea thats what I wish I could have when im older.
indeed I do now that i dont need one..
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i personally dont see a way to not copy anyone in the world… like someone has to have the same idea somewhere. but thanks :-) i really like whoever this is hahaha