two armadillos with their butts
together. dancing, looks like.
and some scared, kid trying to catch
a ball. or is he dunking? I can’t tell.
the scene represents austin demographics
well,
she says knowingly. the mural will get approved.
stamp it. and move on.
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....
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