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We Know Better

we know better Transfixed a moth to flame. reports over and over wring dry the news hear her snicker echo low. we are not in control. we are feathers in a blender learn; do not snap fingers under mother nature’s nose.

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Date: 9/11/2017 11:18:00 AM
tick the tock ... drown the dock ... cat chased of dog tails ... Oh the woe of it all ...
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Patricia Cresswell
Date: 9/11/2017 12:54:00 PM
I hope you were safe away from all that hurricane business. Thank you for commenting.
Date: 9/11/2017 7:07:00 AM
Yes wonderful ending. My sentiments exactly Humdinger here
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Patricia Cresswell
Date: 9/11/2017 8:33:00 AM
We never learn though. When will we outgrow our penchant for hubris. Perhaps we need to return to the land. Thank you jJannie!
Date: 9/9/2017 9:41:00 AM
Love the word play! (now/know) I "now" better than I used to, in fact I'm really good at putting off until tomorrow;-) My sense of urgency has calmed down considerably:-) Menana, eh? V2 - feathers in a blender! WOW, great visual. Happy day! ~ john
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Date: 9/9/2017 8:08:00 AM
Potent! Enjoyed :) xomo!
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Date: 9/9/2017 4:37:00 AM
This is amazing! I surely loved reading this incredible and delightful poem this morning! You have written a masterful write here my friend! I am quite impressed with its powerful words of wisdom! What an awesome piece, Great Work!! Check your spelling in the title Patricia.
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