“Poets utter great and wise things which they do not themselves understand.” — Plato

I went to the library, but I couldn’t find any books by God…

no one has commented in awhile.. :ahem:

It seems the end is drawing near.
The last thing I want to hear,
Your footsteps fade away.

Swat at flies!

Addictive fun. Be warned: If you actually have something to do, do not play.

I’m at 236 flies right now, but it’s time for dinner.

enjoy