figure out the problem
sorry, I don't understand
the issue. conditions,
material
or otherwise prevent me from understanding.
what we're good at is protracting the problem.
and that is progress
to the uninitiated. the machine moves on
I love you. etcetera
Well, it looks like I've majorly lapsed on the poem-a-day habit. Not to worry. I'm taking a short break to finish the Balkey story line....
“What,” the young, scarred and scabbed Scib said, “did Mr. Pin calm him – Bixson-” And Balkey closed the gap as soon as the word left the...
Tell him Coral has finally gone sour and the Pin is as crooked as we all thought,” fryed Balkey and eyed the straight and tall, the...