poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit

Honey for a pal
there's a bear, right there! said the queen bee joyfully - he gets his fair share this is harmony: that all creatures give and take sans acrimony a little honey for a pal and a crony - from my colony if only men could just get along, there would be no need of money no law, no judges nor place for grudges no alimony no need of writ subpoenas or due process - I dream, I admit [19-XI-2009]
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