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"...but why would I/ submit to be resheathed?"

"diary of misshapen accumulation"

bereft
of the material
electrons on loan

to have preferences
in kinds of tea

Aftermath Desert Fathers Brut.

"Worst of all, Zendaye was frightened almost to death at the sight of our blood, which, as she observed to her consternation, was of a deep red hue; whereas on Pluto, only the blood of animals was red, while that of human beings was of the purest blue." --Into Plutonian Depths

Self-portrait, Multi Storey Car Park.