Sephyrus
A collection of consciousness with a side of mashed potatoes
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
And so it goes
What say dog.
Departed.
Yet to
prance
across my
dreary desk side
exhales.
Sit my
lap warm. Remember
me by two
words. The
only
humanity
you conquered:
[I] "Thank
you
."
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