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One thousand and seventy one days Is how long we have to wait, you say. I don't have quite enough fingers and toes, But I'm still counting down anyway.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 2/12/2012 4:34:00 PM
I don't know what you are waiting for, but this little quatrain is very humorous. Nobody has that many fingers and toes. Good write.
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