IfI wereto writeevery dayfor onehundred days,would my soulbe purged ofthis malaise;is it a thingto be dredged,dragged up –twistedand tiedlike tatteredbed sheetsknottedtogether;is therea remedyfor thisscourge;or is thisan inherentrestlessness,a fiery bluespark of eternalangst ignitingpassion – a callto write? (Originally posted February, 2017. Image my own)
Actually googled for one 😂🤣https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ice_worm
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Bizarre. No glaciers around here – must be expensive worms.
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although spiders do, but that’s a meth-amphetamine reference. I love random thoughts – they break in.
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lol.
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Never knew worms liked ice 🙂
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Me neither, lol
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