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My Book With A Forward

Bored Praying To My Lord Had been sitting around very bored, When I started praying to my Lord; Cutting saws; A lost cause; Help me write book with fine forward. Jim Horn Was sailing on sea think Adriatic; Started receiving a lot of static; On the fringe, Of writing binge; Andrea wrote poems in her attic. Jim Horn

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