This is the poem I wrote in my dream last night:
Although we like wine so much better,
We can’t deny water is wetter.
…Still working on those articles.
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This is the poem I wrote in my dream last night:
Although we like wine so much better,
We can’t deny water is wetter.
…Still working on those articles.