Lost in the depths of the human naval lies the vast gathering of debris; the mortal evidence of the remains of the day. These former fragments of life coupled with wayward fibers of cotton form the essence of what seemingly the common man has become; lint.
Who asks the question, "Dare I bare my naval?"
At times in the future it may seem as obese and pail white; strands of hair form a never ending mane around the opening. Hopefully however, there will be moments of thick muscular robustness exuding forth a scene of natural beauty and wonderment.
Even so, a resounding "Yes!" will be proclaimed as I lift the shirt of vanity and bare the gut of knowledge, opinion and supposition by parlaying the intellectual lint into a forum that the entire world might see. Coming together the subsequent thoughts and alliteration will become what peoples far and wide will know as, "The Lint Chronicles."
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This was the greatest read of my life, the verbage,it illuminates my soul and casts a shadow of doubt over my own "lint" expereince. MJD the way you've honed and perfected your writing craft is remarkable and makes the rest of us contemplate our ability to master our so called "professions."
Brilliant...Truly Brilliant!
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