it was a meteorological screw up. Oh I've experienced several of these over the winter,
yet the weather has changed things some. Comparisons have been made,
and while we have or rather I have gone over a little of the data,the weather
seems to be a true constant,often unpredictable and violent,but a faithful
testimony for our residence...And this wouldn't be filed under screw-up...
Of course I am bound to buy a pair of workshoes one of these days,though
I want to postpone this for the present. (in terms of weeks we need to do
something for the upcoming summer season).
Traditional shake-ups? The sky/which I gaze into and onto unlimited space?
I am looking forward to busting the ground of this so far untouched terrain...
There were a number of choices,I could have chosen to call it a territory...
The respectable part of town where the registry for novelty acts must be recorded...
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