What3Words
Created | Updated Mar 10, 2019
What3Words
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Last night I dreamt I went to mixed.insect.offer It wasn't burning, thank goodness. It was a bit more crowded than I expected from Daphne Du Maurier But, then it wasn't plank.modules.elsewhere. Cornwall can be cold this time of year. Soon the Researchers will gather At copper.hiding.trains I hope they'll have a good time. They might take a side trip to slam.pilots.castle for more knowledge Or shovels.sorry.hidden, to pay their respects. At fence.gross.bats, Her Majesty may not notice That the Hitchhikers have invaded her kingdom. They come in peace. No need for panicked calls to Soup.softly.jets. They're only armed with snark and information. Tonight I'll pray for my friend at frost.highs.flow That he'll still have water, and electricity to keep sending emails And for the little ones in immigrate.visited.practical And the very practical couple who take care of them in the heart of Africa. And then I'll go to sleep and dream. Maybe I'll go to flank.item.styled and dream of music and mountains. Wherever I go I'll take the words. |
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