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here is where we chirp, written lines known as tweeting- compressed ideas— Bill D. Johnston (@bedeejay) ...
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
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
YOU and are not us.
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
