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

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

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

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

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

sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.

Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.

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

end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book

got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!

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