What were buds appearing like blackheads on a teenager's face a day or two ago, have now become the recognizable pimples of leaves, delicate and delicious and popping at the end of a hundred boughs.
The Spring has sprung. The grass is ris. I wonder where the boides is? The boid is on the wing. But thats absoid. I always thought the wing was on the boid.
The Spring has sprung. The grass is ris. I wonder where the boides is? The boid is on the wing. But thats absoid. I always thought the wing was on the boid.
ReplyDeleteClever. But that's all.
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Somehow this doesn't quite fit?
Or maybe it really does. I'll read on a while.