Sunday, July 06, 2003

Carbon

Have you been to Smiley Heights? They say it snows there every night. Donuts for the kids are free and all respect the elderly. Snowmen grace the yards of neighbors; sunlight melts the children's labor. Grandma darns a hefty quilt while daytime bleaches nighttime's silt. Parents' pride in their creations; siblings hide in desperation.

Burnt toast can help an upset tummy!

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