Trixie Gives Up

Curious cats and plebian pirates do not mix well. When white skull and crossbones are flying lopsided. Derelict dogs and wily witches try casting a spell. My imagination is being ridiculously overexcited. My muse is throwing in damsels, dragons and robins gray Along with Christmas tree ants and squirrels that play I hear her deep heartfelt languishing sighs of dismay As she tries to control me yet again today.