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furthering the super silly spider tale

now the daddy spider did not speak to the sticky funnel walls alone as his mate whose hairy legs played one of many an orchestral instrument in keeping his romantic inclinations focused on affection, well, she was within earshot, thus … Continue reading

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continuing what will never be finished if just for practice

But back to the foul-mouthed daddy spider whose words were spewed due to literature – not that his reading material exactly qualified for inclusion among a canon for high-brow spiders, as all his eyes would squint as a unit if … Continue reading

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another time-killing false-beginning to the futile alien spider story-poem

“I swear this is the week I will compose that highly tardy letter of complaint. Maybe my delay has an origin in the hope or desire to keep it short and sweet – translate that to bittersweet since this is … Continue reading

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continuing the senseless nonsense exercise

“Well I would not say I am all that cold,” mused a sea creature lounging with a rum. “Scientists thinking our realm is frigid does not surprise me a bit and if I share this with the eels down at … Continue reading

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regrets oh there’s a few

Had fewer of God’s people bulldozed my nature I’d surely fled their clutches much earlier. Maybe it’s a hazy ace, but just to save face, fantastic tales and poetic delivery with otherworldly imagery can make for an alluring package deal … Continue reading

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just had an a.m. idea

The afternoon cloud controller who may as well operate under the name of Claude, was deep in the act of sending a length of wind to dry a small flock just coming out of the local cloud-wash, after which he … Continue reading

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written to keep from sinking into the sea of not-writing

The ancient asian vase was a piece of junk from the perspective of the puritan who might’ve as well been born a bull easily incensed and that by more than the color of red as a center stage cape. Therefore … Continue reading

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