I didn't actually do the assignment from yesterday as I wasn't here yesterday, so I'll type something up inspired by our city's gas prices. Also, since the computer I'm working at today doesn't work properly, this blog post won't turn out so well in terms of format, or show up on time.
Up and down they flow, like the tides of the ocean.
They rise rapidly, as though the very ground beneath them is being forced up.
Then, they flow away as low as the risen ground will allow.
Ever sparking higher in the night, faster and higher than a falcon taking flight.
Falling slower and slower, the lowest point to be reached no more.
Nice. I like the title of your blog
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