November 16, 2011
by ACG
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If you dig a hole, you’ll find me, yet I can cover the whole of the sky. Whether hot or cold, I rise to the occasion. I am lowly and humble beyond compare, but my might cannot be fathomed. What … Continue reading
November 13, 2011
by ACG
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I’m a consummate artist: dancer, sculptor, and singer, though forms always get in the way of my free expression. When I speak, I never tell the truth, yet I never lie. I love working, and can sweep and whistle all … Continue reading
November 7, 2011
by ACG
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I’m part elephant, part horse, and a king among my fellows. If you tickle me, I can make you weep. If you butcher me, I can make you scream. If you pedal me, it’ll just take longer. I’m happiest when … Continue reading
October 20, 2011
by ACG
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Though I’m only a few months old, my skin is as knobby and wrinkled as a grandfather’s. You only see me when my fat cousins wear faces. I have a long neck, but no head, and belly full of seeds. … Continue reading