This afternoon I gathered milkweed from the meadows for the next round of foster-monarchs. We have hatched four so far, seven are in chrysalis, two caterpillars remain motoring their way through piles of leaves and we have at least one egg which with any luck will yield another. Somebody please stage an intervention if I am heard to observe that the stars resemble God's daisy chain.
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- 1: He tried to run away, well, she hit him with a hammer
- 2: There's no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard
- 3: She's got a common full of love
- 4: Counts the waves that somehow didn't hit her
- 5: If I were you, I'd be out on the town
- 6: Sit and watch my TV set
- 7: Took a left, hit a nerve, took a right, hit the curb
- 8: Keep mending broken lines
- 9: In Memphis, on Valentine's Day
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