One morning I shot an elephant in my pajamas. How he got in my pajamas I don’t know, but I think the answer is
ir-elephant.
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Another 5 minutes…
Each layer filled sweeter than the last and caterpillars racing within.
A spinney, old apparition who haunts the bar.
Amos had a strategy.
Rooms covered in marbled limbs.
A meal for the heart or stomach?