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WHERE is SHE ?

whoa, there. � � �since when is yester-day �to-morrow?

"At some point, I suppose � � � � � � � � �but everything you say sounds
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � of gibberish, like a like like �a
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � maelstrom without
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �f o c u s "

So, envy that agenda. �It may prove profitable sometime soon. Might even
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � getcha laid. Inconsistencies abound,
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �( better to to be Safely Sorry)

The Cape of Horn went desolate when they dug that Sueze'Q Canal.
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � ( There be precious few who knew
� � � � � � � � � � � � �what a bonanza awaited, just quietly
� � � � � � � � � � kept their counsel,
� � � � � � � � took notes,
� � � �and minded their own � � � � �busy'ness, � )

the only thing to be asked of self, is why the hell
� � � � � �does he write like this? � And
� � � � � � � � � � � �whathfck for?
� � �It's getting late kids. Time to get on home.
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �*
� � � � � � � � �"where's my kid? � Where Is My Kid?
� � � � � � � � � � �Just tell me where She went.
� � � � � � Just tell me, pleas, where she has gone!
� � � � � � � � � � �Tell her father is frantic..
� � � � � � � � � � Dada's waiting. Tell her daddy's
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �d y i n g .
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �Tell
� � � � � � � � � � � �her that Pops misses her more
� � � � � � � � � � � than...........anything he has ever missed
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � in his whole bloody
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �Life
� � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �Time

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� � �Don;t Miss Dan Kozak's "Death and The Lady'chylde" (Poetic Medics).
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