So, a skeleton walks into a bar
Bartender asks "What'll you have?"
The skeleton answers "Who cares, it will go right through me anyhow.
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
A long time ago They roamed the land They were seen everywhere Times have changed Fewer in number they are You still see them here and there...
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