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Nancy
- Mumbai, India
- Last Record: 2013-06-19 12:50:14 -0400
- Joined: Feb 07, 2011
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Florence wasn't much of an inventor, Although he thought he was He was consumed with all things scientific Though he contributed nothing to its cause |
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Once upon a moonlit night Gloameo sat pondering his tragic plight He vividly remembered that fateful day When he fell in love wit... |
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Hernandez was a vampire A vampire from Mexico And while he loved to wear his cape He often accessorized with a sombrero <... |
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At the edge of a lonely cliff stands an abandoned old house Ravaged by the elements for years But if you happen to pass by on all hallow's eve<... |
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As the goddess of dawn awakens And the Earth is bathed bright Heralding the descent of the Longrays Resplendent in the sun's shimmering light &nbs... |
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The butterfly and seahorse Such an unusual pair Their love produced a sea dweller Who was able to fly through the air <... |
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In the terrible crash That turned his head to mash Fred however, was still alive
His blood slowly drained He was in excruciatin... |
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Have you heard the story of Josephine and Joe? It truly is a tale of woe A modern day Bonnie and Clyde A murderous duo who cheated and lied ... |
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Once upon a sunny day Little Red was on her way To Grandma's house deep in the woods She hurried to get there as fast as she could
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I looked out the window To where my snowman once stood In the corner of the backyard Near the logs of wood
My eyes grew misty |
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Once there lived two lovers, Joe and Josephine
Joel was Joe's brother Joe was the witty one oozing with charm Although brainy, Joel had two left feet and all thumbs at the end ... |
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'Twas the night before Christmas And before he went to bed, Death strung tinsel around his house In gold, green and red
He put ... |
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It was a snowy Christmas eve Around ten thirty three I had wrapped all the presents And decorated the tree
The stockings were h... |
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Mr Spider went for a stroll across the shiny linoleum floor Mr Spider did not see the little boy lurking behind the basement door Mr Spider was en... |
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I left Death at home to babysit our kids We had two girls and a boy named Sid From three doors down I could hear my babies cry I ran home quickly to find out ... |
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JESTERLADY - A Poem
I'd like to say a few words about Jesterlady
That I'm sure you'd like to hear
Always with a smile on her face
And a flower tucked behind her ear
She is so supportive of others
And has so much love to share
We eagerly wait for her weekly albums
To see if our RECords are there
When we are sad and need comforting
She'll give us a hug to brighten our day
If we are in darkness
Like a beacon of light, she'll show us the way
She doesn't see anything wrong
With foxes and bunnies holding hands
Whenever raindrops fall
She can hear them tap dance where they land
She organized the skeletons in her closet
One lazy afternoon
Jesterlady would love to travel the world
Holding onto a little red balloon
That we find that special someone in our life
Is her heartfelt wish
And so, in this joyous season, Dear Jesterlady,
I would like to tell you this
Your wonderful words of encouragement
I'm really so grateful for
HitRECord would not be the same
Without you inspiring me to do more
Even though I live in India
From you that is so far away
Distances are insignificant
As I send you love on this Christmas day
I am so blessed to know you
Thank you for being my friend
Please know that whenever you are in need
On me you can always depend
I don't know how to make a video
Illustrating is something I can't do
I hope these words can convey
The love and respect I have for you....
MERRY CHRISTMAS JESTERLADY!!
Nancy (sinnamin)
When I was told by Kat that my Secret Santa friend was Jesterlady, I was excited and nervous at the same time because I didn't know what I was going to do. I went through most of Jesterlady's Reel and used the tiny stories she has written.
P.S. The snowman was drawn by my niece, I painted it on glass ;D
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You've been a hitRECorder for almost a year For so many of us, you are a cherished friend So supportive are you, such encouraging words On our recor... |
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When I woke I didn't feel right But I hardly drank last night So why am I so dizzy?
I didn't fly after a dive Decided it wouldn... |
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Amber joined hitRECord In August of this year As soon as she joined She started spreading so much cheer
She is so multi ta... |
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Since he joined HitRECord
saintmaker's been quite a busy bee
Remixing, writing, painting
And of course, superb photography
I thought I'd get to know him better
By looking through his work
But when I saw 1745 RECords
I must admit, I went a bit berserk!
He gives so many hearts
He's as supportive as can be
saintmaker lets his nouns dangle their participles
For all the world to see
He's one of the funnest people I know
Always has something witty to say
When you're blue, read something he's written
It'll definitely brighten your day
When you are unsure of any of your records
His words of encouragement are all you need
saintmaker is an accomplished author
Whose books I soon hope to read
He's one of the pillars of HitRECord
For so many of us, a cherished friend
I hope you know dear saintmaker
You are someone I will always RECommend
That's he talented and so encouraging
No one can ever deny
So join me in wishing a Happy Valentine's Day
To such a wonderful guy!
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY JIM!!
<3
Nancy
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Dalkulla was a four legged girl A little zombie, actually Born without any eyes But that didn't mean she couldn't see
She was a... |
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My love went to battle In a faraway land As his train pulled into the platform, We kissed and he held my hand
He wrote me lette... |
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Way down in the sewer Where the stagnant waters flow Is a beauty salon of sorts Where the chic monsters go
After a very tiring ... |
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I had a bunch of red balloons But one of them broke free Although I tried to grab it's string, It floated away from me
But I wa... |
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For you monsters who are really wealthy And whose lives are pretty much set Then the most sought after luxury Is to have a homo sapien as a pet &n... |
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A huntsman was taking a stroll in the woods He heard strange sounds carried by the breeze In a clearing, a bleeding wolf stood "Mr Huntsman, you have to help ... |
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The Witherspoon sisters were musical superstars The most sought after act in all the local bars Abigail's arias could silence a crowd While Penelope's pitch w... |
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I came across a little antique shop While on a lonely street one day A bell tinkled as I opened the door I bought a doll that was in the window display |
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Felicia often dressed up as a cat She always had so much fun She purred contentedly when scratched between the ears And enjoyed lazing the whole day in t... |
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It's been five weeks Since I buried my wife I'm still such a mess She was the centre of my life I've been unable To eat or sleep<... |
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People laughed at little Patrick They said he was quite funny He wore a rabbit suit You see, he thought he was a bunny
He didn'... |
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Musoke was always unhappy He was a lonely little giraffe Just because he didn't look like them, The others would always laugh
H... |
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I was held as a captive On a pirate ship at sea I pleaded with the Captain But he refused to set me free
The Captain was so mea... |
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A cactus watched a pufferfish Swim all alone in the tank When he saw him swell up in misery The cactus’ heart always sank
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Fill a pretty jug with ice and water to the top Cut some juicy lemons and squeeze out every golden drop Stir in a little sweetness till dissolved, then stop G... |
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Little Red sliced the wolf's belly With her sharp garden knife Thus saving herself And her grandmother's life
She smiled at the... |
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"I'm stuffed" said the owl "I think on my last prowl, I ate far too many mice." Hunting all night, Certainly builds one's appetite And... |
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I saw a girl exactly like me Walking down the street It's said we all have a twin somewhere, But it's someone I never thought I'd meet <... |
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In the abandoned hospital As a full moon brightens the night sky Through the broken, cob webbed windows Henrietta is of...
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On the road You and me The wind on my face Your hand on my knee We come to a crossroad...
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I wrote a tiny story And posted it on hitRECord Ten minutes later, it disappeared I was absolutely floored
It was like I had ne... |
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