Michel Boo Bay's Muse Committee
Upon the lavendar glossamer wings of charcoal’s dusted dew and happy elf magic, the joy muse brigade was super alive today.
The crazy-alive giggly sodalite-loving numphs created music in the right-brain crevices, enforcing his sense of play.
Dreaming desperate deeply, masterpieces within reach, issued a dramatic hush from Mystro Michael Known as Michael Boo-bay.
Staying groggily cognizant, productive muse, Crystal Quartz, leapt into full hypnotic mode and gave him a very productive day.
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