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purpleXing
as if there were a defined chill
in the room, it it it was much too
warm'n'stuffy,
as per "how is your stuffing today,
daddyo?"
Hot? Musty? Quiet enough to keep
frigid Flo'rida in the deep shadow of
eternal SunShine?
(o! h'ow can ye ask suchathing?)
Eye worked in&for The Mind
one time for 1/4 century....
when aye thusly therefrom
emerged, there was no one left to
say howdy to.
Most per'plexing was that day [+ several
centuries there&after.....].....
Poor, dear Hump'ity Dump is starvin by
the garden wall..........cmon, let's bake
him some Acrid Pie to
b r e a k
(his) f a st to
break (this)
fast.......and quickly, pleas
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