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The Parable of Sow & Sew
Luna: Sowing what ya sew?
Sol: Lucky so & sow she is not
Luna: Pig!
Sol: What!?
I shot my seed on the Rock
Far from the good soil
No unwanted Babe In The Woods
For moi
Luna: Sol, You Are On Fire!
Sol: Hell if I know
Fan the flames
It's Getting Hot In Here
Luna: So much for all, you're clothes
Finished.
Sol: A bit drawn out
Like pulling on a string
Luna: You'd rather it half dun?
Sol: Disdain the colur
More to do with length
Luna: How would you end it?
Sol: Fin
06-10-2024
Sol: Lucky so & sow she is not
Luna: Pig!
Sol: What!?
I shot my seed on the Rock
Far from the good soil
No unwanted Babe In The Woods
For moi
Luna: Sol, You Are On Fire!
Sol: Hell if I know
Fan the flames
It's Getting Hot In Here
Luna: So much for all, you're clothes
Finished.
Sol: A bit drawn out
Like pulling on a string
Luna: You'd rather it half dun?
Sol: Disdain the colur
More to do with length
Luna: How would you end it?
Sol: Fin
06-10-2024
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