Half the things in my mind don't exist anymore & the other half never existed.
One day our souls will meet again.
Random # 219 = 432 in base-7; 4 + 3 + 2 = 9 lines
bilge hurricane hijacks
haven-aloof Woofus
i had clownbright clutter
clawed away one thunder
so here we wait hatless
& harmed more by boredom
than any frown fretwork
freighted in air bearings
to dose our dice stupor
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