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muse me

say hey bard-tender, won’t you please pour me a straight up shot (in the arm) (in the dark) of some rum-bled phrase?  fuse me (shaken, stirred) a word or two to spill, some cocktail napkin poems to fill the time.  lose me to the page, the space -bar rage of fingers flying and syllables sighing in … Continue reading

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won’t u join me @ the space bar?

.. esc with me. i’ll pick up the tab. your wish, my command. take my hand & let’s shift toward the ******. ………………(the option’s ours.) ..

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