Monday, May 26, 2003
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Rating: ★2.8
Oh, I know a certain lady who is reckoned with the good,
Yet she fills me with more terror than a raging lion would.
The little chills run up and down my spine whene’er we meet,
Though she seems a gentle creature, and she’s very trim and neat.
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7/21/2025 9:45:14 AM # 1.0.0
The imagination genius of Ella never ceases to amaze me, to write something as fantastic and enjoyable as this, by simply using a pin as the catalyst to springboard this poem from one verse to the other. Superb. Simply superb.