I lay on my back staring at the cloud strewn sky which was framed by the golden wheat that waved all around my head like some misplaced halo. I tried to find pixies playing among the clouds, but they were too nimbus for me.
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O Captain! My Captain! Thank you so much for a fantastic word to play with!
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Can relate to this, unfortunately I found the pixie, ( hence my blog name) and I keep getting into trouble! They lead you astray!
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