Plush - like an old bath robe, her
Nah.
Nothing like it anywhere on earth,
said the sign...
Nah.
And What! When! How! Who then dares!
to break the fake chain of circumstance, to
Nah.
I'm not really feeling the poem-in-one-go today.
Maybe I just need to come up with a topic. Sometimes the words won't lead you there. WAIT! I just remembered - didn't I get a post topic request? Ah, yeas.
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