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I'm Con-Fusing More Than Con-Fused... At Least I Think I Am How Would I Know? Never-Mind That, How Do We Measure? Confused Or Confusion, By Intensity, Somehow, I Guess... Or Is It How Much You've Ignored? Let's Just Hope Something... That Goes On In Your Head, Wasn't Something You READ! Chuckle. Sand-Dollars. -Gray Squirrel 06-28-2025

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