i celebrate
mark's neighbor with the absurdly loud collection of courtyard wind chimes,
who i assume planted the red rose
beside the fruit trees
which had no sense of humor,
none.
by dr. honey homunculus and her orchestra of forty-one thieves
aka arcade coalminerson
and her noble-cream puffs
aka arcade coalminerson
and her noble-cream puffs
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god i love you.
do flowers usually have a sense of humor? and no mention our neighbors Mr. and Mrs. Blowhard and son? your discretion makes you a true artist
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