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Conspiracy Dearie

every existent conceivability aflush, for you, wise magistrate, disposable. in comes reason: out-gums reasonability. you are so full of delightful spirits of unseasoned giving. the turkey disrobed stuffing eagerly cranberry (sauce) you have smeared christmas on your face because you rolled the paper ripe for wrapping. 12/13/2018

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Brandy Nicole

Date: 12/14/2018 10:43:00 AM

You paint a scene that happens, but in truth, it never should have even began. A thankful heart, is a heart that gives without expecting anything in return. ~ Brandy

Constance La France

Date: 12/14/2018 7:41:00 AM

Phillip, interesting, one must read between those lines to get the drift, but I do and it stinks, not your poem, the thing that happened ~

Phillip Garcia
Date: 12/14/2018 7:44:00 AM

To be fair, both probably stink, but I try not to be too judgmental. :)