Poetry, R/C, or whatever else I make of it.
A long time ago I was born. They say beware the Jabberwocky. But the Jabberwocky means nothing to me. It is the Bandersnatch that is my match. But in time I'll put him down. There can only be one Bandersnatch in this town!
1/25/17 A pretty flower sitting in mud. A pretty flower "IS". Sitting in mud is just a place. You haven't failed until you are mud with a pretty flower sitting on top of you.
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