There is always tomorrow
or next year___
Bruised fruit and dull cutlery
pretty much sum up your life today....
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Oh, you are such a genius, and cultivator of the arts. And I am..... ? t x
I love how self-deprecating you are. It's flattering, to your writing. -~- wild imagery here. Mount Gay? They have some tasty rum. keep on SusxGLx
Your eloquence outdoes my simplistic to the matter of nematode heaven: I say 'Do not discard the bad and the rotting – a pile of compost holds more than a load of heat.'