gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain

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

Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.

winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction

sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.

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

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

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

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

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

a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet

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