© Marie Marshall
love the anaphora in this…and the peacock tribe of course – ha
I do anaphora! 🙂
Is there anything else to cry? Destruction, destruction is another song, I suppose.
Not if you’re a peacock.
Then again, a pimp is quite the peacock – and he might cry “this one is $20 for an hour”.
Come pen my peahen!
uh… something like that. or a ring-necked pheasant hen.
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