Saturday, April 17, 2010
A Word Salad Sprouts In My Brain Comments
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A word salad sprouts in my brain, over and over:
Televisions and radios playing loudly, just till you find
By a single glance, they are not really turned on at all.
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7/30/2025 5:01:33 AM # 1.0.0
have you consulted a brain surgeon? i think this will do for August's showcase, quite nicely. better your brain than mine! mine is a 'blank': an empty canvas, an albino rabbit (with its eyes closed) sitting in a snow bank, white cheddar on a saltine cracker. But, though a 'blank' has no punch when fired, it does make a big BANG! I've been known to do that. bri :)