ABIDE I

Alone in the still put together kitchen was myself inside of October of 2020; so on the spot sober with plenty, in the plot-mode of stir and lastery’s wendings, I had the crushed tomatoes smelling lush and great though, the rush to the plate though was myself being the untalked unloader I had the appetite ready for my shoes and socks of yoda to jump and merge into cnn’s news so trending

Being the booked lead with the cook at home will had myself previously, and maybe greedily, yet needingly, already boil the spaghetti upon the unbawked-and-unbached stove burner (so gently). The spaghetti then was with sauce stocked. It was over. I was going steady. I the knocked eyelocked jock hovered upon the new watched pot (as anxious) with brr mastery. With patience I was not through. I was still amused attending

Inside of the seconds of the free ring and rings of the natural boundaries I saw the look of the running mates with speed as they met-with-fun for the debate

Deciding on the new beckoned election thing for the state with actual sound keys had me finally in the nook, with the done lead of my darn straight need of the great run. It was finally the table and the phone without cable. It was the makeshift thing for the candidates

Eating in the strange cold home after the good luck wish with chair legs, had myself take the political stand not to late, and on came the commercial of gargoyled jegs

I was with my other main dish’s calm lead besides the all at once potted hard boiled eggs

I was feeling whole grain stronger with recoiled shoes with soon to be royally far tread

I was bound for the pondered election right around the corner’s soil and bend

I was bound with my brain for that longer vote with the born again toils of the head

- Avalon Dakota

- 10/13/25

- 3:42pm

- ABIDE I

- Avalon Dakota

- 10/30/25

- 6:52am

- ABIDE I