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Story of Click

Story Of Click Click falls silent Sidewalks slide under ground Bang is loud Boom is not allowed Authorization is required When click comes down Sun rolls red Cry rises Click falls short The authorities are called in to sort it out When click comes down No TNT.... No motive Nothing grows Concrete does not bloom It is not a flower The last word they heard Began with bang Ended with boom Underground are hunks of concrete Which slid down with the street And are most likely not a click With certainty and absolutely not a click Something sounded like a click It went like this It went “Click!”

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Date: 12/14/2014 10:55:00 AM
soft smile! all the things which go click! I am sending you a how to on the blitz form, write me one for Xmas. Light & Love
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Earl Schumacker
Date: 12/14/2014 1:12:00 PM
Hi Debbie, Thank you so much for commenting. My click is an eclectic click by nature and design. I was also interested in educating the public at large...or at least sending out a friendly reminder that concrete does not grow or bloom like a flower... (I suspect they are already conversant on that fact....) You can never have too much knowledge or wisdom on the obvious though, according to click. Have a great day. Earl

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