Adapt
If we adapt to climes unkind Our blood will thicken, thin or bind Depending on where we do settle. So look ahead or fall behind. To bind we must be […]
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Acatalectic
Dear Nathaniel, Having read your letter over many times and, quite frankly, basking in your anguish, I think I am now ready to answer you – having curtailed my fits […]
Abut
My neighbor and I had a disagreement about a section of garden that abutted his property. It was my garden, and my trellis in particular that sparked the disagreement. Our […]
Pierce Nahigyan 