An unstructured attempt to make writing - any kind of writing - a regular part of my day...in the seclusion and privacy of the internet.
The chaos part will become evident straight away.
Tuesday, January 10, 2017
kennel regret
there was a young boxer named Sasha
who slept with her mistress and master
'til the night they discovered
she took all the covers
and banished her thence ever after
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