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 Day 318.

Revelers lost in Revelations.

Here for a good time and not for a long time.

Elevate us to Judges.

Crown us Kings.

Sing us Psalms instead of dirges.

The world is cold; the reason why Robert Frost wrote Birches.

These are my wishes. Follow my Acts.

Make my coffee dark whiles He-brews my tea.

The Exodus of the Galatians.

Lost at sea and incapable of swimming like crustaceans.

Part the sea, you will find a career path.

Lean over the castle wall whiles she takes a bath.

Is that Aphrodite or Bathsheba?

It doesn’t matter. Her beauty surpasses that of the Queen of Sheba.

©️ The Void.