Hie hither all Oppusians and hark to the heralds cry!
A festival of fun and frolic is upon us, all the lords and ladies shall gather nigh!
To proclaim the dark and dusty times that ere caused our brow to furrow,
shall be banished hence
to days past tense in light of a better tomorrow.
Hither and thither the inhabitants of the land shall dance in gay abandon
A luscious display of frivolous play, you'll want to have your hand in.
Bedeck yourselves my lords and ladies in all your frilly knickers.
And alight upon this fancy affair and pray, do not hold back the snickers.
For laughter and merriment is the best content our hearts do seek to hold.
All manner of cheerful, and gladsome prose will be singularly told.
Anon my friends! Let's make this day a festival of frolic and fun. Share with us your frivolous prose I'm sure you have at least one?
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