Writer’s Hack

That first November snow. That first November cold. Hacky cough cracky cough brachy cough enough, cough. Flee.Pachyderm how you squirm and flail and wail and sail upon unchartered seas like a grey T-rex bigheaded shortlimbed thumper crashing through ideas hunting for substance hoping for sustenance one determined dinosaur pursuing truth shrugging shrinking reaching seeking craving […]

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