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This is a combination of random thoughts, essays, and autocorrect poetry.

Basically, I hit random letters on my iPhone and sometimes by chance I find surprisingly poetic lines like:

Width wiser splatter
Wounded rising
Sequined absinthe against sepia

Thursday, May 16, 2013


Busty unity 
suffer muffin
our tip hears juiced picked grub
hyping yogi joys sedan

(Haahaa. This one makes me laugh.)

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