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gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain

He pretends to be a hard boiled eg… He actually has a soft yolk. Sometimes, when he acts tough, he is secretly fluid. If you get to know him, he removes

Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.

sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.

Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.

Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.

Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.

lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves

The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!

Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.

Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.