this is my capsule of deli.
worm seem to be lacking savour
2005-02-17 - 9:26 a.m.

Orion was dangerously in love with falafel. Orange was fantastically amused with curry, but held no real attachment to it. They had planned on making a recipe book, but they quarreled over the use of green onions, and it was not to be. They both wore red veils, and sat down in front of the garden. They stole the innocence of many heads of lettuce that evening. Orange discovered that he would soon become a snail, and said a tragic farewell to Orion. The festivities surrounding the following Thanksgiving were rather upsetting and lonely for Orion. He dug himself a hole, and climbed around inside of it until he lost himself. The following afternoon, things turned sourly slow, but Orion was comforted with an inner sense of regulated staple supplies.

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