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dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
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
YOU and are not us.
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
