"How Do Ya Like This?"A Poem by Petewind-whipped water in the inlet sparkled like shards of broken glass in headlights azure in the middle along with the the greenish hue of antifreeze at the edges where it danced with ancient boulders cooked for ages by a solar, microwave oven you could just gather god leaning back, smiling and blowing a kiss as he eternally whispers, "how do ya like this?"
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