Greetings
Greetings, Internet native! Pretend I am bowing, please.
Hello, reader(s)! I am hyper and bored and so, you see this. So, let us talk about butterflies. Or pie. Ooh, I have an idea! I will tell you about another blog that was written by one of my friends, titled Conv0sations. Look it up! It's not packed, but neither is this. And now, we shall poem.
What ho, my trusty scallywag! We have come across a Boat!
A strange thing to find
In the middle of a field!
Perhaps it plowed the mighty ocean wave, or fed a hungry family!
Maybe it was a Hero's ship
That struck fear into the hearts of Villains!
Perhaps a lifeboat, used on the Titanic?
Or maybe a vessel, for excursions Romantic?
I do believe the world may never know
For it is bedtime.
G'bye!
T'was many a fair poet succumbed to Morpheus.... sleep well young wordsmith! Arise refreshed to further hermeneutical playfulness. 'Tis your birthright, Lass!
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