Stream meanders, little fish circling then darting back under the leaves that bob like little boats on the edges, bumping against pebbles, cold feet, ankle-deep
The stream of consciousness surprised her. She couldn’t quite determine its origin, but suspected it might be coming from a nearby satellite. She felt that it was reaching out for someone or something to reply.
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As I rowed, rowed, rowed my boat, I couldn’t help but think of that old childhood song. Why the heck did Mary let her lamb follow her to school? Seems irresponsible.
Stream meanders, little fish circling then darting back under the leaves that bob like little boats on the edges, bumping against pebbles, cold feet, ankle-deep
The stream of consciousness surprised her. She couldn’t quite determine its origin, but suspected it might be coming from a nearby satellite. She felt that it was reaching out for someone or something to reply.
As I rowed, rowed, rowed my boat, I couldn’t help but think of that old childhood song. Why the heck did Mary let her lamb follow her to school? Seems irresponsible.