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

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

The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?

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

Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.

gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain

I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.

I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.

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

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

sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.

Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.

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