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Was Not Intended

Was Not Intended Was not intended When my endeavored ended Rules were amended Into air blended Casket cemented She had consented Car door was dented My eyes had glinted Answer was hinted Not oriented I had relented Vessels were stinted Ended up suspended Room was well-vented. You get to pick out last one you want for last line. Jim Horn

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