Monday, April 5, 2021
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Missing Parts Part 2: Strange Similies
I wish these bulbs that burn and blaze, show me daffodils, and doubloons. But I only trace the waning moon, it wrecks me up and wanes me dow...
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At last, my tailor stall shuts down. Winnows flow through my home windows, caressing my skin as I lounge. Lost in drowsy moods, I dream; of ...
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The air was silent. The magnificent midnight sky was scattered with silver stars, shining like diamonds. This formal garden is clothed in vo...
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I heard the bumble bees buzzing and the breeze blowing As I relaxed outside on the veranda I felt uplifted by the lovely lawn mowing And the...