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Oct 2018
I have feet.
They get my flow.

Their freedom- they often forgo
to move me to and fro.

They never slow,
but I admit, although,

they pursue an allegro,
they will always fall just bellow.
Composed 10.8.18
Jean
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Jean  18/F
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   M and Lynnia
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