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My Mood Today

Today I’m a blob a slob a glob a perturbed mob hob don’t ask me what it means you will be peter fink snob you’re ugly and spoiled and it’s not your business you see, so get away and stop pestering me. today I’m a blob, a snob, a glob, a perturbed mob hob. uglier and more surly than a spilled kernel of a sassy Iowan corn cob.

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Date: 7/29/2021 8:24:00 PM
Writing this poem, you did a fine job! lol. ~ gw
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 7/30/2021 11:52:00 AM
I like how you rhymed with me
Date: 7/29/2021 8:37:00 AM
Go back to sleep, Caren! Or, you could have a nip or two...might elevate your mood a bit. Loopy-Loo!
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L Milton Hankins
Date: 7/30/2021 12:26:00 PM
LOL. You might really go on a trip!
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 7/30/2021 11:53:00 AM
I don't dare have a nip with all of these prescribed drugs
Date: 7/29/2021 3:23:00 AM
I know that feeling Caren, usually a good workout shakes loose the cobwebs of indifference, nice language even if you don’t know what it means, we get the message, cheers David
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 7/30/2021 11:53:00 AM
Thanks David

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