Went down to his gave~
Out came the reaper to wash him out.
Then itsy bitsy blitzy realized he had been made.
The reaper was still there complaining about.
He couldn’t understand why Blitz was seeking death.
The reaper pushed itsy bitsy blitz out his grave.
Itsy bitsy blitzy went...
I share some ideas with IRL friends and online ones too. And when I share my I gets me think and they give me a few ideas to add on. They also ask good questions.
I’d go find a tree, a big one, to chill underneath it.
That or I’d wash my face, arms, neck, feet with cold water. I don’t wipe away the water. I let myself air dry. It works all the time.