Death perception in flurries --The outside is hard enough --You say 'fodder' too? --Home should be Ahh, rejuve-a-nest...Arrive before sushi delivery
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Here is the treyf-est poem i've writ to date? crossies poem-projects, take 2! @popplers asked for a poem on squid/rain. this got combined with the poem-a-day about Bacon Day. but our tentacled Walter Sickert motley broken toys played, so it works (in my greasey mind). Inkdrip from 8/3/10 by Walter Sickert below.