’Twas a frosty morn so it was.


Mr Frost did sit here.

One made a fleeting visit to the plot yestermorn to note the lie of the land. All was well but for a scattering of the finest frosty linen.

Protrudent.

The onion shoots did protrude to ape shark fins on a watery prowl.

Atop the RCT.

The RCT abounds with detritus to be salvaged ere long.

Fare thee well.

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