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Feb 2015
Everything you thought you wanted...
Designed on a plate,
Right in front of you.
You said you were hungry...
Now you don't want to partake.
We waited for this occasion,
As if it were a holiday.
Well, each holiday comes around only once a year,
And it is seems as if now, you are too.
My grandfather once said to me, "You don't have to come around just on the holidays."Β Β 

Well, ya know, This has new meaning to me now.
Zigmaz F
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Zigmaz F
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   --- and RW Dennen
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