via the elves
by helium balloon,
outbound to
magnetosphere,
there by the log
a voyant in
mylar & bows
shall wrinkle,
so forth a nose,
as silhouette
in tinsel as read,
send her his
pencils, he needs
new slippers.
Poetry
via the elves
by helium balloon,
outbound to
magnetosphere,
there by the log
a voyant in
mylar & bows
shall wrinkle,
so forth a nose,
as silhouette
in tinsel as read,
send her his
pencils, he needs
new slippers.
Somehow I get this picture of an elf being carried off by a ballon that makes me laugh.>KB
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Hey, you out here too! Where shall we go?
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up up and away …………
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Wait, Wonder Woman…!
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<I knew an n an american mate who worked in salaugtherhouse where I worked 2985. He liked balloons and flew them.
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Necessarily B.C., & your friend…pre-columbian?
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No he was from Minnesota. red a thick book about Henry II too.
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Should wash his hands.
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