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I Sometimes Lie

I sometimes lie in the groove of a leaf and roll it beneath my chin like a moth before it becomes a buttered fly the jump cowered over the noom take a noomber ha made you say number weird and turn a moon backwards right in front of your aye (i'm Scottish this one might a while) eye is yes in Scottish and gnaw is no but spelt naw went to sarcastics anonymous none of them would teii me if was in the right place i think it might have been of amnesiac anonymous idenity witheld anonymous would that be anonymously anonymous

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Date: 6/24/2022 9:45:00 AM
Interesting... captivating... well written. Ann
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Christopher Quigley
Date: 6/27/2022 7:22:00 AM
Thank you

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