
There is a new world I’ve awaken to
Translucent, transformed,
Reticulated and blue
What happened to me
Am I out of my head
Oh shoot, there’s the floor,
I just fell out of bed
Ah, now I remember
As my stomach turns over
Too many libations
For this old treasure trover
*stealthily looks up reticulated*
New word! It’s going to be a good day!
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Hahaha… Right on!
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Brilliant! The dawning of realization!😊 ❤️
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Thank you friend!
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You’re so welcome my friend!😊
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Such a good poem! I had never heard of the word before…thanks for the lesson!
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Coolio! I’m glad you enjoyed it!😁
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Awesome word play, Kevin!
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Thank you, Winnie!😊
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You’re welcome! 😊
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Reticulated articulated, I love your understaed take on libations.
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Thank you so much… :-)))
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My pleasure indeed.
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Very creative
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Thank you! It’s been fun painting. That’s not something I’ve done before, so… Ha ;-)))
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Lol…😂
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