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MetaVerse May 17
There once was a crocomodile
Who lived as the lord of the Nile:
     He once ate a pharoah
     From meatballs to marrow
While crying and wearing a smile.
MetaVerse May 9
The isness
     Of being
          Is the business
               Of I-ing
                    And seeing.
MetaVerse May 8
2
in Sp
ring
when song
birds

singjoy
fully,
dying
is

dull
;but
fat worms
****

**** thunder
are the
raindrops
fal

ling&stain
ing the
side
walk,rin

sing off
the
col
orful chalk
MetaVerse May 6
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min     mal
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pr          sm

MetaVerse May 5
This is a test.  This is only a test.
This iThis is only a test.  s a test.  
This is a This is only a test.  test.  
TThis is only a test.  his is a test.  
ThThis is only a test.  is is a test.  
This is a teThis is only a test.  st.  
This is a tesThis is only a test.  t.  
This is a tThis is only a test.  est.  
ThiThis is only a test.  s is a test.  
This is This is only a test.  a test.  
This is only a test.  This is a test.  
This is not a test.  Be very afraid.
MetaVerse May 5
The autumn rain is falling
    Like teardrops from mine eyes;
I cannot help recalling
    With sobs and lingering sighs
               My Fugliana.

The days returning never,
    The golden days of yore,
I thought would live forever,
    Yet gone fornevermore
               Is Fugliana.

With rue my heart is laden;
    L'amour peut être amer.
Nor any rose-lipt maiden
    Was e'er so fair as fair
               Fair Fugliana.
Ah, Fugliana!  La beauté est une
bénédiction et une malédiction!
MetaVerse Apr 30

The plant's shadow
Is as still as the sunlight
That crawls along the wall.

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