If you want to add a small bit of poetry to accompany him, I didn't have time this week. Feel free to post submissions so we can all read them :)
-Pete
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>>Wings<< now merely aesthetic things.
>>Head<< she said it was always in the clouds
the witch said i was >>Blind<<, said i didnt deserve to see until i could >>Smell<<
the witch said i was >>Deaf<< if i said those words, i could not >>Hear<< the words i >>Spoke<<.
she made it so.
now i wander, >>Touch<< and smell guide my way.
waiting for the day... searching for the day when i smell the witch again.