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Once, before the invention of the automobile, in a small town in the heart of south Wales, there lived a dolphin. Of course, the dolphin didn&rsq..

Forward through the tangled twisted vines wrapped in moonlit tree arms and spider spit A web of deceit - that way A web of lies, I.e slightly ha..

Above the armoire next to the model airplane you’ll find the happenstance of Harper Hippo He’s the elephant in the room don&rsquo..

I love when I get that nice breeze in my shoe and my feet can finally breathe I love when my shoe, after getting comfortably worn in, begins to ta..

Arboreous, 1967; never been held.. A gap in the teeth only adds to this hypothesis. “It’s nothing personal”, say most girl..

The napping child of Corinthia, blowing bubbles from his little piranha mouth Chirping bluebird, stuck in a blueberry patch, due south C..

She walked on by And didn’t bat a lash She swore she wouldn’t look at herself today Or ever lash a bat She spent her days th..

I met her most unusual self in the strangest of ways picture: leaning against the city obviously: things got exciting (not for me, or her, but..

This warm plague silk you hang from an empty wound fills your mind with fertile thoughts and lets the milk sun pour along those pregnant holes..

There once was a tin-man with a cake in his chest, he went out into the sun to let it bake, and rest he counted the hours, the minutes, the day..