PERILOUS PERIL
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It's Friday the 13th, and wreckerators are up to their old tricks:
Cakes that stare:
Cakes that WOULD stare if they had a face:
Menacing snowman heads ...
14 hours ago
Be to her, Persephone, All the things I might not be; Take her head upon your knee. She that was so proud and wild, Flippant, arrogant and free, She that had no need of me, Is a little lonely child Lost in Hell, -- Persephone, Take her head upon your knee; Say to her, "My dear, my dear, It is not so dreadful here." - Edna St Vincent Millay