hi, i'm vilmibm
in the flesh world i play an avatar named nate smith
i run a hermetic intentional community on a linux server if you want to be ssh friends: https://tilde.town
my favorite food is mapo tofu
this readme regenerates once a day with a new randomized sonnet cut up from a bunch of project gutenberg books. please do let me know if it produces anything objectionable
Sat 17 Apr 2021 03:45:01 PM CDT
but they measure less than 24 miles in circuit
you know--’ ‘But, it goes on THEY ALL RETURNED FROM HIM TO YOU
which seemed to close on all things like a grey pall
and entertain her with his tunes as long as she thought proper
perhaps that was the reason of his silence
was filling Every breast with delight like its own
clear complexion; but she had a capricious and hasty temper
and have a circulation and a public of their own
Now I had suddenly a nearer view
The old father got him by the hand
In the clear embers I was tracing a view
I shall try to forgive you
something new--a fresh sap and sense--stole into my frame
or it will take deadly vengeance on its frame