by Elisabeth Horan He who gives Me – taketh the Stone Eats the Loverslips – sways her Bones To magical heights – or was it a depth A lapse in heart pulse – or justified death A Man who touches such as this – hands Never take their leave, I part my Ocean Seas – I forge a New Iron Read More
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Wakanda Weather
We’ve heard that elephants never forecast. But checking the Wakanda weather, this pachyderm has noticed something awfully hot. Now for the entertainment report…