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Something that wouldn't be helpful in a fire.
Random Illustrated Thoughts
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Where hath thee been ole gas of my bean? The familiar friend for a time I’ve not seen.
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The Ice Cream Truck
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It's too late to leave now
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There he stood, the man with one leg, The other looked like it was built in a shed. A pirate? Shark attack? Farm Accident? Or cannibals while missionizing the dark continent? Yet there he stood tall, proud and bold, His wooden leg polished, varnished and gold. Impressed by his demeanor