The Daily Dread

Yesterday

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things that dwell in me
are fine, things that lurk within
are what troubles me


Not joined at the hip.
Tickle my seclusion would
describe her visits.


It could be said that
Don, the ne'er-do-well narwhal 
was long in the tooth


now to become a 
fully imagined human 
instance by using 
scrolling data and shifting 
curves the good old fashioned way

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My very first toot:

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