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"Me: Make an anagram of 'Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny' that is also a review of the movie."

"Toad looked at the ground. The seeds still did not want to grow.

'What shall I do?' cried Toad. 'These must be the most frightened seeds in the whole world!' " --@FrogandToadbot

The gun in the crib.

"Palindromic Sonnet No. I

Set a note– Don’t salt a burger up.
Set a pupa in a manic ass.
Mare slups a pupa pure, wets a pup,
Deific, lactates in alpine moss.
Upon a time, we fed on Agnus Dei;
Fed nude – garnets, aortae – mad-eyed.
Ah, burger – art, sacred lore – hops astray.
Art’s asp? Oh, ‘er older-cast, rare grub had
Eyed a meat-roast enraged; undefied,
Sung an ode few emit: an o-pus.
So men, I plan, I set at calcified
Pupa stewer, up a pupa’s pulse.
Ram’s sac in a mania pupates…
Pure grub at last – No! – detonates."

--Steven Fraser.

grove’s keynote in dismal.