Anya just wanted a friend
She's got no one on whom to depend
But her new friend's a ghost
Is her whole world toast?
(Then it all works out in the end.)
(this is a book we haven't put out yet. if this limerick makes you dubious about its charms, please try to overlook that; I'm sure the dubiousity has just been induced by my poor poetry.)
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