it’s a day for quiet contemplation and skull crushing pain
an average day
one where the birds are muted, the sky is bright, the wind blows foreign scents across the land
it is a day for dreamers, lost in the heady notes of what will be
it’s a day for subtle sublimation, returning to a gaseous state of indelible fantasy
Mike's Manic Word Depot 
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thank you ma’am. I will try
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I liked this one. A lot.
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that’s great. a simple one where the fool let the words halt instead of forcing them.
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