Scarecrow Contemplates Pi At the moment you snipped away my reticence, I spoke so eloquently that even the stones wept at your indifference. As you arranged my pose and buttoned the shirt around the wire and fodder replenishing my torso, I understood your roots and mine should never merge: transcendental, and in collusion with the […]

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