His statue's vast and trunkless, though;
He will not mind me stopping here
To see the winds his ruins blow.
I have looked on
the works
that were in
the desert
and which
you were probably
thinking
would still stand
Forgive me
they were trunkless
so vast
and so old
As through winds the trav'ling man he
Spied the face of Ozymandy
Lying, simply lying there
Suddenly there was some writing
Pon the plinth that he was sighting
That the sand and time were blighting
Quoth the statue, "Now despair"
His statue's vast and trunkless, though;
He will not mind me stopping here
To see the winds his ruins blow.
-- My beautiful fiancét, demonstrating xyr utter inability to cook an egg without making it horny.
-- My beautiful fiancét, demonstrating xyr utter inability to cook an egg without making it horny.
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Woke: "Which one of you is the Taskmaster, and which is Little Alex Horne?"
Woke: "Which one of you is the Taskmaster, and which is Little Alex Horne?"
(It's @blwglyd.bsky.social for us)
(It's @blwglyd.bsky.social for us)
;3
;3
(The best part of this joke is that only one of those is a lie.)
(The best part of this joke is that only one of those is a lie.)