For the thousand lines leading to this next day,
I offer thanks, for the balm made at Ein Gedi,
ein Augenblick, nicht wahr?
here we are, or I am, I kinda hiccup,
like I ate too much of some too sweet,
peaceability, just breathe, saying that each time,
it works, we get a point, wait, just weights times,
worths working wonders in reader thinking times,
taken and used,
to pay attention to times past abuses,
at absorbent recycle the wars unfought worths,
run the old ghosts across our prow, full steam,
life is much more than a dream,
live and learn, sticky peace, do
bees are masters of the art.
Jun 30, 2025
Jun 30, 2025 at 11:27 PM UTC
For the thousand lines leading to this next day,
I offer thanks, for the balm made at Ein Gedi,
ein Augenblick, nicht wahr?
here we are, or I am, I kinda hiccup,
like I ate too much of some too sweet,
peaceability, just breathe, saying that each time,
it works, we get a point, wait, just weights times,
worths working wonders in reader thinking times,
taken and used,
to pay attention to times past abuses,
at absorbent recycle the wars unfought worths,
run the old ghosts across our prow, full steam,
life is much more than a dream,
live and learn, sticky peace, do
bees are masters of the art.
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