Showing posts with label the self. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the self. Show all posts
Wednesday
Sunday
Me, as a Dinner
Polysyndeton - the repetition of conjunctions
I was there, with my brothers, with sisters, with nothing to do, with no one to eat, with a couple bills in my wallet, with mud on my hooves, with a mouthful of words.
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