_ Glom...
_ Glomus...
_ ...To steal; to become attached to.
_ ...The patron saint of those who’ve glommed - through no fault of their own, mind you. He - Glomus - was roly-poly round, like a nutty-buddy.
_ The other night I thought that ‘body’ wasn’t a word so I looked it up and came up with ‘glom’.
_ Random House’s Random Dictionary - make up your own alphabet.
_ Whaddya say? Howsaboy?
_ Simple... in order to facilitate the return to forever.
_ The girls in here love eavesdropping on our repartee; they think we were educated by Jesuits.
_ Crazed flowers rock the rock garden; satori so still.
_ French - Irish; be kindly wanderer through this garden’s ways.
_ English - scouse; Harry’s son.
_ Some fish swim through or around the net; others remain. How many numbers are one?
_ I think I drink too much coffee.
_ What you’re saying is that you don’t drink enough.
_ Couldn’t have said it better myself.
_ Nothing is ever full. It is either desirous or overflowing.
_ Yes. I don’t drink enough coffee. Two chais, please!
_ I’ll have two, too.
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... Peace, like a river, flows underground; war rages above.
... Please advise: simple, simpler or simplest? Give no reason.
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