Expectations - Reality = Poetry
You're the best...around!
A long day of ghosting.
Happy corgi, sad corgi.
Hope this helps!
We gather in the residue of pixels.
Poetry prompt: Read a book.
Poems are actually birds.
This message contains another horse.
Three is a magic number.
Everything seems so important and so futile.
On Onboarding.
Let's make the myths.
