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Nonsense Rhyme

I tend to wake in the middle of the night, however it is strangely bright. I go to the kitchen to get a spoon, for soup of course, I reach in the drawer and out comes the moon. I look around and now I'm in space, an endless expanse Oh dear, where is my pants? There they are strewn out on the floor, and what's this a door? If you are to fall through you shall see A group, definitely more than three. They tell me how the world was meant to be All the secrets of the sea. They say we are a wacky, strange and exciting group Nothing makes sense, i just wanted a spoon for my soup!

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Date: 10/26/2021 8:01:00 AM
Fun write, S.T. After reading this a second time I LOL several times. Very witty and humorous! Congratulations on your placement! All the best, Charlie
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Date: 9/7/2021 9:19:00 AM
Fun time in the kitchen in the middle of the night. But, I should think you'd be looking for a fork for your sou! (chuckle) Good one, sum time.
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Date: 9/7/2021 6:46:00 AM
Love that last line!
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