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I Upon reflection there are probably some hidden reasons as to why, but for now I Will behave with dignity and heroism and not act out, not react with words or actions there’s something wrong only its beyond my comprehension … Continue reading

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The lady in the red hair

The lady in the red hair (and sometimes brown and sometimes black) laying claim to curls she doesn’t have, a son of a decade and a cup full of bitter twisted pain “cuz I’m arrogant, I’m proud so I’ll make … Continue reading

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O Ms. Apple Tree

She was a fine lady, with an apple for a head, She carried a flute-horn, attached to a hanger, a cardboard “a”, some chocolate, orange, apple & string. They hung together as an “it”- It stayed in the air and … Continue reading

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The Running Child

The One in Six different pieces felt: “I blink & stare a bit. My vision goes foggy and vague. I guess I look kind of zappy. Give that whatever meaning you like, “zappy”. So it takes a while to adjust, … Continue reading

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