{"id":1086,"date":"2010-11-27T19:00:19","date_gmt":"2010-11-28T00:00:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/1086\/the-curse-of-the-dancing-fingers-chapter-two\/"},"modified":"2010-11-27T19:00:19","modified_gmt":"2010-11-28T00:00:19","slug":"the-curse-of-the-dancing-fingers-chapter-two","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/1086\/the-curse-of-the-dancing-fingers-chapter-two\/","title":{"rendered":"THE CURSE OF THE DANCING FINGERS ~ CHAPTER TWO"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p><!-- \t\t@page { margin: 0.79in } \t\tP { margin-bottom: 0.08in } \t\tA:link { so-language: zxx } --><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.myspace.com\/533075690\/blog\/540933951?actp=n%2B0prKAebczfG13CmB%2FL170xxzjSK8k%2F19igSi%2F1c3vFrKSdG4VwAe0JTCVeV1%2BSxSR%2F2w3IhzKratotBwxsIvCF%2FLLKiZ09A0U%2Fje23CDpF2c%2FF4lL7pMPyVbjuAibtVG6Ijg2iM2S9M7s0fllPTTW4oHBeVdqM1A0256Y8C12wc8D6wymC7DgCoPRmaV%2BZoos2I4L9aSL9%2FRwnzY%2Biw2913P%2FJSkdB%2BfxNkwWYatzna6jr2QBYK5zOb4BpzZLy%2BhCRuOAC%2B3Ud3eeRE8757g%3D%3D\">The Curse of the Dancing Fingers Chapter Two<\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">..A Jupiers Child Fable&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">By Betty Boo Davis, and ru..<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">thick fog had settled in on the night<br \/>\nYou could barely see a star<br \/>\nThe waters were calm and the sails just flopped<br \/>\nDamp towells on a clothesline thru the haze<br \/>\nI was smoking a cigaretted on the creaky wooden floarboards of the Jupiters Child<br \/>\nSipping a bottle of rum when the Princess arrived<br \/>\nSat next to me and eased the bottle from my hand<br \/>\nTaking a long swig she passed it back to me without a murmour<br \/>\n&#8220;How ya doin&#8221;, ? I said<br \/>\nMe is just fine said the Princess<br \/>\nShips councillor gave me a clean bill<br \/>\nAnd that healer Lady She done wonders on me<br \/>\nBin looked after well since I arrived<br \/>\nDo you remeber how you arrived Princess ?<br \/>\nYeah me little boat bumped into yer skutter and I was hauled abord half dead<br \/>\nI like to be thankin you for that<br \/>\nNot neccesary I said to the princess<br \/>\nWe are benevolent travellers<br \/>\nYou looked lost<br \/>\nSure did bump my head said Bettie<br \/>\nHere, pass me that bottle<br \/>\nWe sat in close on the wooden floor<br \/>\nShoulder to shoulder<br \/>\nAnd looked up at a sky bereft of stars.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">To lonely souls of bereave sit<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Quietly in the night<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Not many words were spoken<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Just sitting sippin on a bottle of rum Rusky had high jack from the coriander of the Admiral quarter early er on<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Then in the quite of the night<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">The little princess said pass  me a smoke<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">It seems ta be greatly enjoyed<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">May I have a drag<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">No<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Said Rusky<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Your a princess<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">And ladies dont smoke<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">But ya let me have a swiz of rum<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Said the little priness<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">That different<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Said Rusky<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">No smokeing ya hear<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Shoulder ta shoulder they sat<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Muss led in a far away corner lookin out at the stars<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Sharin a bottle of rum<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">The foggs getting thicker as night grew on<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">After a short span of time pass<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">The little princess asked<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">W hitch way to the star lands from here<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">I lost my compere when my little boat crash into your skutter the other day are was it a week ago<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">I still have a  little foggy memory here ya know<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Lost all me traveling in tires<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">They be all lost out there some where in the dark beyond<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Now I wonder how many days to star lands<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">And will I ever see home again<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Though it be conforable sittin here wit ya<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">I still lone for home<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Not another word was said<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">As the two lonely souls just sat an remit the night<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Curse of the Dancing Fingers Chapter Two ..A Jupiers Child Fable&#8230;. 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