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B8-Poem 32 My Days

POEM 32 MY DAYS MY DAYS PASS ONE BY ONE WITH LOVE & JOY. THEY COME & GO WITH PEACE & HAPPINESS THEY ARE RERAL. MY DAYS ARE TWENTY FOUR HOURS WHICH MUST BE FILLED WITH THINGS I KNOW. MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS AUTHOR

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