"I didn't know sparkles were supposed to do anything..." He looks sheepish. "Ladybird, ladybird, fly away home, your house is on fire and your children all gone; All except one and that's little Ann, and she has crept under the warming pan." It's a pretty depressing rhyme, now that he thinks of it.
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Date: 2010-09-22 11:31 pm (UTC)