comment from DixyOn the Train South of Penultimo last week's dragon was the worstI know you've penciled us in all alonghell, write it on my slate, I'm cursedmy ping has faded from your pong. The frame's in, our protector doesn't know where to gonow that the scribbled future of these eventsis so much less considered, evident.
Appropriate for year end thoughts, out with the old, in with the new--preferably these transitions would apply to the living rather than a gravestone epitaph.
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last week's dragon was the worst
I know you've penciled us in all along
hell, write it on my slate, I'm cursed
my ping has faded from your pong.
The frame's in, our protector doesn't know
where to go
now that the scribbled future of these events
is so much less considered, evident.
Appropriate for year end thoughts, out with the old, in with the new--preferably these transitions would apply to the living rather than a gravestone epitaph.
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