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the mere thought
wandered through his mind,
at eight o’clock on Thursday morning
and
cast a shadow
in the mud.
what do you mean, why?
they don’t have sarcasm on Betelgeuse.
as if he was in a dream.
he stood and thought;
his wife wanted climbing roses,
but he wanted axes
and
didn’t matter that much really.
he
was, as they say, only human.