Librarians, we’re the worst, we never rest, men in black will march to the reference desk, muzzle cries of access, freedom to read, information privacy, making inner worlds safe for democracy, enriched and courageous, one worth embracing.
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trophies
Time does things. Knots your bootstraps and puts you to sleep.
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love is hell
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oh my.
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murder, before I die
This cheery afternoon the crows are nowhere to be found, but I make the best of laced boots and prowl my old ‘hood.
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annual xmas feats of strength
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concrete christmas
Have a happy one!
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lionsitting
We stirred magic capsules in a cauldron of water till they turned into foam bugs.
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to the victor go the spoilage
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observantory
This time we go west, wave at Fredericksburg as we pass, into the deep expanse of desert steppe and mesas.
