The Kingdom of Pissemyre
by J. Max Wilson East of the cemented waste, the aspen stood, a sapling still, And there a few aphidian peasants leeched their lives from phloem’s rill. They lapped the aspen’s sweetest sap; rapt...
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Narrator: It was a sunny day in the town Pudding but no one could see it. There was a cloud in the way of the sun. Boy: I can’t see anything! The mayor: We must do something! All: But what? Town...
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