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When thinking was fun without drinking

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khat

I knew the arc of the back of the cat.

Now I know nothing of that.

2 comments:

Harlequin said...

lovely... the words and the shape and the softness...keep writing ...the cat will teach you...

the walking man said...

i can think without the shots now...it is the loving though that should be smoking...in a smoke filled room...but before the khat.