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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Unbeknownst tummy why, (around about 2200 hours October 5th, 2018), a slew of forgotten incidents quasi lee linkedin, and questionably nsync, though lightly browned with Alfred Lord Tennyson's, "The Charge of the Light Brigade" - ("found" via Google search), nonetheless, said decades old reminiscences and remembrances, viz early father forcefully came barging unstoppably, and furiously galloping out of the blue - painfully crowned ning me noggin like a crash test dummy on the prowl akin to a frenzied blood hound tearing at light speed - unbound (defying laws of physics) just now forgotten instances I feebly try to expound inexplicably purportedly buried in a “mound” long forgotten everyday details, when all my (deux than young restless) children abound did with limitless energy ground me with fatigue as the world turned, two beautiful hearts lovingly pound ding with oblivious innocent bliss, ah such ordinariness unwound recollections roared back resound ding lee - into my mind with out a sound re: collections long since past suddenly didst rib bound did (mainly, when thee and the Punim spent time at playground as young little girls), who oft times found, ye or Shana clamoring for this dada to push both of thee simultaneously on the swing or merry-go-round, or later on during that evening, or another occasion found the three of us laughing (ho...ho...ho...) as we played one or another round of Mancala, Uno, Scrabble, Sorry, (where this papa clowned no matter, he got his game pieces round lee sent homeward bound), those supposedly forgotten days of yore suddenly rumbling within thy inner sanctum all mound joyless deep under ground came barreling thru my psyche analogous to a class 5 hurricane like gang busters lashing out and drowned at my whole being.
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