The microphone jack is pink.
The headphone jack is green.
The eye jack is the monitor.
The finger jack's the keys.

My right eye's bloodshot
turning blue.
I wonder what
it smells like
to you.

"Embrace the poetic essence [today] in all forms of daily life."*

Nibble my earlobe. You are welcome to slip in the tongue if you wish.

A unique way to share your views, have your say, and show someone special.

Do you think you have nothing of value to say? Whisper me my sweet.

An open ear is all it takes to get creative juices flowing.

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