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Post by jeffd on May 18, 2023 11:21:06 GMT -5
Another gem, by someone named Fjell.
Bright colored yellows and soft muted greens, With a pipe in hand and a light for the means, Of smoking away this long and hard day.
Leg dangles from branch, it waves lazily, Clouds rise with a puff, and float merrily, One great big ole breath, and troubles seem to cease.
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