11-27-2016, 12:46 AM
(11-24-2016, 11:29 PM)treee Wrote: Once upon an evening, after a day of feasting
A sentience asked a floating speck,
what is a gray light?
The speck spoke with spotless spontaneity
with authority arriving, accepting opposite of aimlessness
"I am"
Man, I hate Nickelback.

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