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June 16 2019

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Anime in blue.
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Anime in green.
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Anime in yellow, also inspired by Tales of Anime.
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Anime in red, inspired by Tales of Anime.
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A pretty young thing in splendid black and white. Black and white can be devastating in its beauty.
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I call this Tales of Anime. It came after watching a bit too much anime on a Friday afternoon in May amid so much intrigue and wonder.
Tales of Anime

I cannot help but stop and look at the old kinescope.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the kinescope,
Gently it goes - the early, the hand-me-down, the senescent.

How happy are ubiquitous commercials!
Do commercials make you wretch in discomfort?
do they?

Airing is weekly wage.
weekly wage is airing.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the anime,
Gently it goes - the hairy, the succulent, the woolly-headed.
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The dark black sand beach is bathed in the misty early morning light. The essence of the scene lingers like the taste of a flavorful cucumber.

It all reminds me of that wonderful day at Camden Market.

The Springy Stranger At Camden - A Narrative Poem

One day at a bicycle shop,
I met a man selling shirts,
For money he wanted to swap,
But I really wanted some sturtz.

"Got any sturtz?" asked I.
"For that's how I'll spend my money."
"No sturtz here!" said the guy.
He seemed to find it quite funny.

"We've got some lovely bikes,
I'll give you a very fine price."
"I'd rather have some airstrikes."
The man blinked rapidly thrice.

The man seemed exceptionally cute,
And his manner was strangely amused.
He wasn't what I would call brut,
Great disdain he noticeably oozed.

Like others, he thought I was odd,
Some say I'm a bit springy.
Still he gave me a courteous nod,
As if he thought I was plenty swingy.

So in search of my goal I departed,
But before the bicycle shop could I leave,
The man came running full-hearted,
"I can help you I believe."

"Shirts, sturtz, you shall find.
Bikes, airstrikes, you can get.
You must now open your mind,
And get down to Camden Market.

So to Camden Market I decided to go,
In search of the sturtz I craved.
The winds it did eerily blow.
But I felt that the day could be saved.

There were stalls selling socks,
Pies in many shades.
There were even stalls selling icebox
People were scattered from many trades

I was greeted by a peculiar lady,
She seemed to be rather springy
I couldn't help thinking she might be quite shady.
I wondered if she was at all swingy.

Before I could open my mouth,
She shouted, "For you, I have some sturtz!"
I headed towards her, to the south,
Past some bikes and shirts.

"But how did you know?" I asked,
"Do you want them or not?" she did say.
Silently, the sturtz she passed.
Then vanished before I could pay.

As I walked away I hard a crackle
Or was it, perhaps, a hushed cackle?
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A beautiful woman wandering in the woods in black and white. Not as elegant as a city girl, but cute, warm and charming in her own way.
What do you need most in the woods? Everyone could benefit from a pocketknife, of course.

The Sharp And Shiny Pocketknife

Whose pocketknife is that? I think I know.
Its owner is quite happy though.
Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,
I watch him laugh. I cry hello.

He gives his pocketknife a shake,
And laughs until her belly aches.
The only other sound's the break,
Of distant waves and birds awake.

The pocketknife is sharp, shiny and deep,
But he has promises to keep,
After cake and lots of sleep.
Sweet dreams come to him cheap.

He rises from his gentle bed,
With thoughts of kittens in his head,
He eats his jam with lots of bread.
Ready for the day ahead.

June 15 2019

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She lost her train of thought, dreaming in black and white.
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Sexy and mischievous in the greenhouse.
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Pretty and sexy blonde in black and white
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Big boobs in black and white
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She looks just a tiny bit nervous about something
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June 14 2019

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Lying down in the water
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This netting doesn't really cover all that much.
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Looking just a little bit shy.
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Sitting by the window
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Kneeling in the plaza
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