I have spittlE

.......

why I wrote something clever
that I never thought I would

But now it's gone forever
in the void
thanks to a extremely slow restart
of an update

All I'll remember is the tenacity of my will
of the random mashing of keys

But the glory is gone but I guess I will still type...
Lets see....



I took the spittle in my thought,
also her ear, eye and the pot.
Climbing my roof only to fracture
White cardinals

Black car dials,
eating a bag of dorials
affilliation with my woolen clock.
too bad only I would see this.

It mostly exists in my mind,
And for the world to see only online
This rhyming scheme is whack
Just inserting words like Cadillac

It's
Gibberish
of
what I thought my other story I wrote was but now I see it is obviously not even
a waste of my time.