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what kind of a fool do you think i am even though even i am at court and court my queen phrenology by gosh by golly since when hitting my head at age ten on a log would logically assume my future through a feature placed on my body after birth so what of my hand i would gladly take yours if you're giving but these lines liken towards words that say and speak of marks made before you were born so they must be some sort of map but not exactly and hard to read signs pointing to turn left or turn right making no decisions so i prefer the toes to tell what's told and i also love to suck and lick them as un meltable fine desserts

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Date: 12/29/2019 4:36:00 PM
I am intrigued, fascinated and in total unity with this poem, Jeff.
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Jeff Connelly
Date: 12/30/2019 7:16:00 AM
Then it must be complete. Thank you Caren.

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