that flower that cries pollen,
that cycle which keeps life green...
Through the shining grass,
those sun-soaked fields,
and the mighty oak....
Celebrate the longest day,
for tomorrows hold no promises.
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- The Son of the last of a long line of thinkers. (
delascabezas) wrote,
The Son of the last of a long line of thinkers.
delascabezas
sunno sāwel uφo wesrom
that flower that cries pollen,
that cycle which keeps life green...
Through the shining grass,
those sun-soaked fields,
and the mighty oak....
Celebrate the longest day,
for tomorrows hold no promises.
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Midwinter Break
This has been a pretty amazing week so far, and it is only half done.
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Interesting Observation
I’ve spent way more time in the past two months working on ways to replicate and cloud-backup content than create it. I hope the trend…
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Way to go, America
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