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excuse me there is no need to brush the dust off of that stone for it will be among other things thrown in the bin since they have been here before and before your and my opinion as to their beginnings but it's not quite like piecing pieces together whether the weather per mits and with or against me you allow my storm to form wanting to ignite even slightly what might be or how would a cockney say the same thing but needing repeating after say it, say it again and she never mentions the name Sam so where did he get the idea that he was it and she was surely not Shirley Temple and yet she is to be worshipped and so calmly i sit and take in her smell but can't tell is that her or where i've been but that is or my or shall i say ours after so many candle melt downs that consume themselves along with us as we follow the flow of the flood

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Date: 11/9/2019 2:54:00 PM
Wow. That was ... powerful.... brilliant write. Ann
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Jeff Connelly
Date: 11/9/2019 5:06:00 PM
Thank you Ann, but really it was just a free flow of words and thoughts; one suggesting the next connected by sonorous sounds and half rhymes. Like many an abstract painting, I have no idea what it means lol.

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