Only a newpix ago we had nothing but Time Wait the first part of forever one frame at a time Only a dream my friends, Thinking Time never ends Tearing off pieces of our lives Waiting for Time to drive us. Fold our hearts up small Or break them into pieces Find somewhere and keep them there Take them when you go. There in the frame were decay of the castles and byes We saw this coming but still we are caught by surprise All of this Time we knew Time would conclude or loop That doesn't mean that it's OK That doesn't mean we're ready Fold our thread up small And wiki it to pieces Data fit and mirror it Take it when we go Some things you always remember, some things you forget Tide razed Time's castles but we've got neat bugs to find yet Worlds Randall can not reveal Where we can make it real No need to wait for One True Call: Let's go Outside, explore now. Fold their world up small And love the thread to pieces, Find somewhere and keep it there, Take it when we go.
Posted on 2013-07-28 02:21 by Angelastic.
When you map upon a star, Makes no difference where you are. Hemisphere of north or south Will seem so true If your app shows just the scene No conclusion is extreme When you map upon a star As Waiters do Time is kind It brings to those who Wait The sweet agreement that They're in Cassini Like a molp out of the blue Geotags will come to you When you map upon a star You Wait anew
Posted on 2013-06-27 22:31 by fhorn.
When you wish upon a star Makes no difference where you are Anything Munroe desires Will come to you. If your Megan's in a dream No sky map is too extreme When you wish upon a star As dreamers do. Wait is kind, It brings to those to love The explanation of The ε7 setting. Leaping molpy from the white? Great Lord Randall does you right. When you wish upon a star You'll last the night.
Posted on 2013-06-30 03:06 by Angelastic.
Where have all the molpies gone? Long Time passing Where have all the molpies gone? Long Time ago Where have all the molpies gone? They've gone hiding, every one Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn? Where has the molpython gone? Long Time passing Where has the molpython gone? Long Time ago Where has the molpython gone? slithered down its hole and gone Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn? Where has the Time-Raptor gone? Long Time passing Where has the Time-Raptor gone? Long Time ago Where has the Time-Raptor gone? Flown away towards the sun Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn? Where has the rock molpyx gone? Long Time passing Where has the rock molpyx gone? Long Time ago Where has the rock molpyx gone? Nestled under boulders, gone Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn? Where have all the molpies gone? Long Time passing Where have all the molpies gone? Long Time ago Where have all the molpies gone? Cuegan scared them every one Oh, when will we ever learn? Oh, when will we ever learn?
Posted on 2013-06-12 14:46 by k.bookbinder.
Oh where, oh where have the OTTers gone, Oh where, oh where can they be? The thread is still and the night is long Oh where, oh where can they be?
Posted on 2013-10-02 14:38 by BlitzGirl.
I'm staring at a white Newpix Not like the ones I used to know Made my sad eyes glisten And Waiters listen To hear the DONG and watch the show I'm staring at a white Newpix With every PresentPost I write May your thoughts stay merry and bright And may Time Fade back once more from white
Posted on 2013-04-29 16:15 by BlitzGirl.
Hey little French girl, what have you done? Hey little French girl, you're the only one! Hey little French girl, be our Superman! Hey little French girl, make Time what you want. Hey little French girl, build on! It's a nice Time to start again. It's a nice Time for a white TimeFrame. It's a nice Time to start again. Hey little French girl, what's that thing you're with? Hey little French girl, what is it you wish? Hey little French girl, build on (oh yeah)! Hey little French girl, be our Superman. Hey little French girl, build on! It's a nice Time to start again. It's a nice Time for a white TimeFrame. It's a nice Time to start again (wow)! (Build it up!) Take us back home! Hey little French girl, what have you done? Hey little French girl, you're the only one! I've been behind for so long (so long), I've been behind for so long (so long), Thought I was you for so long... It's a nice Time to start again (build on)! It's a nice Time for a white Timeframe! It's a nice Time to start again (wow)! There is nothin' fair in this Sea. There is nothin' safe with this Sea, And there's nothin' sure with this Sea, And there's nothin' pure in this Sea! Look for something left in the Sea! Build again! Come on! It's a nice Time for a white TimeFrame. It's a nice Time to start again. It's a nice Time to start again. It's a nice Time to start again.
Posted on 2013-04-29 17:04 by BlitzGirl.
Across the evening sky all the birds are leaving But how can they know it's time for them to go? Beneath the moving stars, we will still be dreaming We have all thought of Time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? Sad deserted shore, it ends and some are leaving Ah, but none are sure it's time for them to go But some will still be here, they have no thought of leaving We do not count the time For who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes? And we are not alone while this thread is near us We know it will be so; who knows when it's time to go So come the flooding sea and molpies that might spring again We have no fear of Time For who knows how this thread grows? And who knows where the time goes?
Posted on 2013-07-27 05:28 by DrSamCarter.
Don't know nothin' 'bout hydrology. Don't know much geology. Do okay at arkitekcher1 though, But don't know why I always build so slow. But I do know how to build with sand, And with you with me to lend a hand, What a wonderful day by the sea. Don't know much about the hills and all. Don't know where the rain's s'posed to fall. Don't know much about the risin' sea. Don't know who that little girl could be. But I do know how to walk all day, And with you with me to lead the way, What a wonderful walk this would be. Now I don't claim to be an ex-plorer, But I'm tryin' to be. And I think that maybe A walk with you, baby, Might a-splain this world to me. Don't know why the dirt was turning gray.2 Don't know how to aim a trebuchet.3 Don't know why the water tastes so foul.5 Don't know if I thought to pack a towel.8 But the sea is big; the river's small. And with you with me too see it all, What a wonderful walk this would be.
Posted on 2013-05-02 03:07 by jjjdavidson.
I once had a thread, or should I say, it once had me... It showed me some posts; Aren't they all good, like WOWtree wood? They asked me to stay and they told me to post anywhere, So I looked around and I created my own things to share. I joked and I hugged, talking 'bout Time, and it was so fine. With frames that were new: things to be read, 'til coma in bed. I loved all the filks, the stories, the pictures, and graphs. The humor, the science, the fine arts, and even the math! And then I awoke, I was alone -- the comic had flown, But still I'll remember: Wasn't it good, like WOWtree wood?
Posted on 2013-08-01 17:29 by StratPlayer.