Before Easter dinner:
After:
I’m not sure….you left the head. What does this mean?
(hope you’re well–)J.L.Basuel (how i’d sign MY poems, if i wrote any…)
No deep meaning…just seemed better to start at the rump!
I resemble that remark! How dare you eat my kind?! ;-}
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For small creatures such as we the vastness is bearable only through love.
—Carl Sagan
I’m not sure….you left the head. What does this mean?
(hope you’re well–)
J.L.Basuel (how i’d sign MY poems, if i wrote any…)
No deep meaning…just seemed better to start at the rump!
I resemble that remark! How dare you eat my kind?! ;-}