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It Leadeth Me Not To Green Pastures

My mask doth not inspire It maketh me perspire Restricts my respiration Foileth my aspirations Causeth naught but aggravation Leadeth me to consternation

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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Date: 9/1/2020 11:38:00 AM
Ah well penned I hope this pandemic will soon be over, then nobody would need to wear masks. Best wishes
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 9/1/2020 2:07:00 PM
I am so used to the mask now, Paghunda. My wife compliments me on my improved appearance now. Don't want to lose that! lol. Thank you for your encouragement. Happiness and Light, Gershon
Date: 8/31/2020 10:48:00 AM
ha! your first couplet is pure gold, gershon! i can relate to this 100%!
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/31/2020 1:51:00 PM
Yes, and I'm selling that couplet for only $1,900 -- a discount of $69 over today's gold price. Want to get in on a terrific deal?!... lol. Thanks, Ilene. ~ Wheeler-Dealer
Date: 8/31/2020 1:25:00 AM
Funny how any situation can turn into a money spinner, designer masks to match your outfit, not cheap either, cant stand the damn things. If I wanted to wear a mask I'd have become a train robber lol Tom Cunningham and the hole in the soup gang.
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/31/2020 1:46:00 PM
Fertilizer spreaders wear masks too. Let's not forget about them! lol. Thanks, Tom
Date: 8/30/2020 11:00:00 PM
Oh will be so pleased once it is all over, you describe the discomfort well....Stay safe my friend.
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/31/2020 1:45:00 PM
Thanks, Harry. Hope I haven't made the whole situation worse! Here's to unmasking! :) gw

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