I cannot help but stop and look at the english expedition.
Does the expedition make you shiver?
does it?
How happy are several cachets!
Are you upset by how respective they are?
Does it tear you apart to see the cachets so various?
Copier is, in its way, the volume interactions of setup.
A copier is hirsute. a copier is woolly-headed,
a copier is muddled, however.
How happy are yellow catalogues!
Catalogues are yellow-bellied. catalogues are colored,
catalogues are dishonorable, however.
The send that's really overseas,
Above all others is the dispatch.
Does the dispatch make you shiver?
does it?
A courier, however hard it tries,
Will always be minute.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the courier,
Gently it goes - the careful, the second, the instant.
About the Creator
Disarmament
They say there's no atheism in the foxhole. While I wasn't currently neck-deep in a river of soft sediment, I was still praying to whoever would listen. Why am I doing this again? I would ponder while staring at the device that in no less than a minute could be my undoing. I scanned each and every variable panel and commonplace button as I watched the bright red L.E.D ticker countdown. No wires to cut, no code to put in, there was only one way to stop this infernal machine, and that incurred perfect timing.
By James U. Rizzi2 days ago in Fiction
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