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For Fear of Turning Green

Life is so full of variables I've discovered With a new set of rules, we're constantly smothered Must be a strong superhero Not your breath, you peccadillos For fear of turning green, our schnauz we must cover

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Lim'Rik Flats

Date: 1/26/2017 8:54:00 AM

I hope you feel better real soon//let's say, maybe by noon//I'd write you a letter//saying, "Jackson get better//but my penmanship's over the moon. Seriously, get well Jake! And, (seriously) I can't read my own handwriting. MASK ON JACKSON!!! (don't breathe other folk's nasty discharges;-)

Jack Ellison
Date: 1/27/2017 8:10:00 AM

Slow but sure... this old geezer doesn't rebound like when I was a young whipper snapper! GOOD MORNING JOHN JOHN!!!