PUFFY WHITES

By: Elmot I saw dancing, sheep Of puffy irregular whites; Running, playing, and changing Shapes with the summer sun. They run and catch Each other’s tails, bump and mate each other’s wool. Others sleep in the curving Corner of velvet farm, Their colors I wonder is Not of perfect white? […]

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For My Blogging Friends

I am Lyle, The Struggling Blogger had declared falsely. Writing to Exhale, he skedaddled into his Sugar Coated world. You see, he was Born on a Syzygy too that’s why he is a Third World Geek It’s all a Matter of Perspective really. And I would not blame his friend, […]

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