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I can't walk in heels the bouncing freedom of an exuberant puppy that I usually possess is lost I don't move right My natural grace replaced by j..

I made this with candy. Just poured the box open and this is what came out, no additions, no deletions, no changes other than the order of the candy.

Talking to myself while writing a poem. Now if only this place supported the neat fonts and effects I had on the original.

Insanity... I'm not sure where I dreamed this one up from.

Ok, this is more an essay I had to write for college a few years back, but I'd love to have a discussion with someone about these questions.

Another short thing that came to me.

A short thing that popped into my head a few years back and I'm only just now revisiting it and might lengthen it. I don't know.

First, throw your paper away Start with a feeling such as "I cannot sleep knowing the sloths are moving." Be happy (and/or sad...and/o..

It really defies description...

Just a thought...