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Rasputina Frustration Plantation

A happy start, a sad, sad ending, For every minute of the story. Watch as their wills are broke and bending. See the good girls in their glory. We're

I never want to be seen as cheap, But I saw the tears in his eyes And I thought, "That's sweet." I tried on all of my little jokes. I muscle in, throw

This is "The Story of My Captivity by Savages," or "How I Learned to Fight" by Eliza Elizabeth Cook, age 13 Write in my own hand on this, the 23rd day

I am the mother. Don't ever say that. You don't ever want to say what you said again. November 17dee. Never, ever take my ingredients. From all of you

In a prehistoric dried-up lake, A million years after the last earthquake, There lived a little girl who loved to bake. The only thing she made was cake

When I count, y'all walk 'round the house and down to the yellow (?) Yes ma'am Yes ma'am Remember (jumbled singing,laughter) Yes ma'am Yes ma'am

Oh, it's scrambled eggs what he says. He accuses me of treachery. Got the nine lies, got the wide eyes, Got a failing grade in chemistry. If you count

doomsday averted, oh if doomsday averted, oh oh oh doomsday averted, oh doomsday averted, oh doomsday averted, oh if doomsday averted, oh oh oh

I never want to be seen as cheap, But I saw the tears in his eyes And I thought, "That's sweet." I tried on all of my little jokes. I muscle in, throw