Don’t like the food much?

The patient says: ‘I sure can tellthat almost everyone is well.’Thus it’s ironic that we seewhat we would dearly like to be.

it was as if obsession had befallen,and thoroughly infested his whole being.He could not help it, he was simply driven.And where he rested, heels so soreand blistered from the stony trails,he looked around, searched all the ground,turned over stones and smelled the air,each tree stood like a sentry but all-knowing,he never found it, though he…

Leaving the harbour.If I hurry now –would they take me there?

It’s also where the silly rumour(preposterous, devoid of humour) ,of Santa and his sleigh was bornAnd then, of course, the unicorn.But I digress, back to the story,just listen and you shan’t be sorry.One morning, it was late December,when in the home of noble memberSir Dangleballs of Hollyshirewas burning brightly a big fire.Mylord was drinking Spanish…

and whether it would cost too muchto choose the common way, as such.He did not have much time he saidand in the morning he was dead.A smile was seen to grace his faceit showed his joy, this was a caseof knowing what the trip would bringwell in advance of his last fling.The manager had told…

schon geht dann die Sonne schlafenund die Buerger (nur die Braven)traeumen dass sie lange lebenund nach reichen Schaetzen streben.Viele merken gar nicht gleichob man arm ist oder reich,jeder sammelt seine Jahrewie die silbergrauen Haare,doch hab ich mich schon gewundertTante Aenne wird jetzt hundert!Eine Ehre von den Goettern,und ein Greuel allen Spoettern,soviel ist seitdem geschehenund was…