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A Rubber Ball

We know how a rubber ball bounces Ones life should react to constant arousals There's no steady path Must avoid life's wrath No time to sit around in coffeehouses

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Tom Cunningham

Date: 7/16/2020 12:12:00 PM

Well if you do. Wear a mask, but remove mask before you take a sip lol. Good day Jack Tom

Jack Ellison
Date: 7/16/2020 12:43:00 PM

Absolutely! But yes it's an excellent idea to remove the mask!!! LOL You are such a clever fellow Sir Thomas!!!

Michael Tor

Date: 7/16/2020 10:49:00 AM

Well said Jack.

Jack Ellison
Date: 7/16/2020 11:17:00 AM

Thank you my dear friend Michael! Cheers!

Maureen McGreavy The Insolent Rib

Date: 7/16/2020 7:23:00 AM

Well there was a time for that. Sitting around in coffee houses. They were fun times, it was a particularly cool café, Café Wim. Young goths and old men playing chessand everyone in between... turns out it was on the psychiatric hospital’s list of safe places. Good morning hugs! xomo <3

Jack Ellison
Date: 7/16/2020 7:35:00 AM

Safe places!!! Those days are long gone! But what a great life it was!!! On a scale of one to ten, it was a nine and a half! OOOEEE! Good morning dear friend!!! XOX