Working towards giving up writing poetry, as it's a sallow field that brings only porcupines at times. At other times, it leads to what matters most.
Speaking of what matters most, some sort of meteor showers are coming soon, along with the ghost of Gil Scott-Heron, who will be opening a ghost Peet's Coffee Shop, with baristas to include the father of me and Janis Joplin-Joplin.
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