Science fiction author Michael Casher dusts the cobwebs off previously unused sections of his brain.
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Thursday, February 11, 2010
Limerick for February
There once was a old man from town
Who slept when the snow came down.
He laid in his bed
And dreamed in his head
That winter was nice and brown.
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