Remember those poem things?

I found one in my sketchbook. Here it is. a sweet melancholy the slowly setting sun the cobwebs glistening in the fading light. his graceful form, expressive, free, running, glasses catching the golden the backlight, the backlit on his knees. the frisbee comes and misses. he flops comically on the cushioning blades with a groan. …

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Count Cake

Brad’s cube draft pool has recently undergone a thorough revamping and reorganisation. In order to accommodate this, I fixed up the spreadsheet keeping track of the cards in the pool. In the process, a new cake was created to fill the THING COUNTING THE NUMBER OF CARDS AND OTHER THINGS niche: Count Cake! Count Cake …