Zunk They say that the ice cream man keeps bodies in the freezer.
Day 15

I can smell the decay from a couple blocks away, even with the birds and their worm bits in the mix - but I must have my Sonic the Hedgehog... even if the eyes weren't gumballs in the end... Woe befall us who stay silent in exchange for cold, discounted treats. Comments (3)

salperta: reminds of this E. E. Cummings poem: in Just- spring when the world is mud- luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and wee and eddieandbill come running from marbles and piracies and it's spring when the world is puddle-wonderful the queer old balloonman whistles far and wee and bettyandisbel come dancing from hop-scotch and jump-rope and it's spring and the goat-footed balloonMan whistles far and wee

salperta: hmm, spacing didn't happen. oh well. you'll have to imagine it.

sung the munsung: poignant


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