Saturday, November 16, 2024

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"Stags regard us with momentary irritation from the bracken, then go back to honking & clearing their throats at one another like theorists."

"Toad went out to his garden with some candles.

'I will read the seeds a story,' said Toad. 'Then they will not be afraid.' "--@frogandtoadbot.bsky.social

Haikube.

and every foulness
will seek fulfillment
promised license

and every foulness
and every illness
will mob the firmament

and every foulness
will seek fulfillment

This is Fine.

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