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kill a poorly performing first draft.
nothing of value is lost.
don't cry over cracked
code. one must remember:
we're in a liminal state.
don't fret. it is not about
leaving the box. you don't
even know.
no one does. binary bites
and we like the marks. we enjoy them.
arson; fidelity; intelligence.
I don't know, guy.
you put it together. you're the one
that loves puzzles.
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...