I'm a liquid, and sure call me basic, you twerp, A more appropriate term would be caustic, for how strong I work, I'll take all the color out of your clothes, without fail! I come from the lands toward which Frodo and the Elves set sail

When the clock's hands embrace in silent unity, a new day peeks through the shadows, heralded only by moonlit whispers and the witching hour's echo.

I'm a powerful being, strong and so wise, I spoke in riddles too, and I gave sound advice, I had a deep love for another wizard who lost his way, so tragic, Words are, in my not-so-humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic

Some delivery services bring food right to your door, and you have to pay each time. But buy ME just once and I will bring entire planets and moons right to your eye.

I’m small and floofy, with curls so tight, Eyes like buttons, plotting all night. Not chasing balls, not begging for treats, My true love’s brown, under my feets. I crunch it, I roll, I wear it with pride, Bark once for the gang, loam life mulch