Ebbs and Flows and Fits and Starts
Today’s prompt was a doozy. I had another idea, but couldn’t get it done just yet.
Are broken clocks doomed early for gathering hope? I jumble kept lies made new or possibly quaint returns. So, tell us versions where xerography yields zen.
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