BLOGMETENDAL DCLVII: Bow
A ship of clothes to dry, heads for the universe. They will sail through the wind with the talent of unconscious sailors. Let's hope they arrive dry. Have a good tide!...
21 April, 2024
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A ship of clothes to dry, heads for the universe. They will sail through the wind with the talent of unconscious sailors. Let's hope they arrive dry. Have a good tide!...
That the clothes are flowers, and that’s what they are, what's so strange about that?...
... and hard-working. Woman in her intimacy rhymes with the universal sky....
Gloves, gloves, gloves, gloves, gloves, gloves...