Have I fallen off the face of the earth?
No, I’m simply buried:
Eight hours at a job…
Trampled beneath hungry goats…
Manufacturing soap in the kitchen
Giant hairballs leer at me threatening
to overtake and devour me.
Perhaps floating off into space would be a nice break.
but I need to fix the electricity.
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It’s time for Friday Flash 55 with the greatest host!