Will this be like yoga, a fad of stretches my body cannot do?
Pileated woodpecker near my window mars early morning dream.
Last night, Three Trillion Dollar War convinces you, but it's too late.
Blog, blogging, blogged, I will have blogged--just another way to future tense.
Relationships are between the pages of the torn magazines.
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