Like King David in the bible, as I grow older, bones grow colder, seeking added warmth where, how, ever, mechanical, humanoid
Start my day, with a Canadian mug, illustrated with Vincent Van Gogh's Almond Blossoms, brim 19 .oz filled of Caribbean islands blended beans an elixir biblical that soul restoreth, and yet fresh from the *** yet requires 1:30 seconds of maximum additional heating
and I drink it down in minutes few
and go back for another
I know I'm droning on, many of you have escaped looking for pithy
abbreviated angsty desperation that
tumbles out of troubled chests
well you have to just keep on wailing
what no mas?
nope
but u can always hope
sorry this poem joke is in you...
but feel free to microwave me
back
Jun 7, 2025
Jun 7, 2025 at 9:09 AM UTC
Like King David in the bible, as I grow older, bones grow colder, seeking added warmth where, how, ever, mechanical, humanoid
Start my day, with a Canadian mug, illustrated with Vincent Van Gogh's Almond Blossoms, brim 19 .oz filled of Caribbean islands blended beans an elixir biblical that soul restoreth, and yet fresh from the *** yet requires 1:30 seconds of maximum additional heating
and I drink it down in minutes few
and go back for another
I know I'm droning on, many of you have escaped looking for pithy
abbreviated angsty desperation that
tumbles out of troubled chests
well you have to just keep on wailing
what no mas?
nope
but u can always hope
sorry this poem joke is in you...
but feel free to microwave me
back
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