Apron

I was wondering, how do you tie your shoes while your brain blasts off in a rocket to outer space? Beautiful clothes wrap bountiful s’mores in tender reality shows. Cookie monstrosities fill puny psycho babble in wheelies. Follow fists to angel whispers. Apron clashes bill geographic mail ticket weld tans.

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Author: Gordon S. Bowman III

Writer, Visual Artist, Blogger

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