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Apr 2018
sent out a plea not long ago
for "sorts" that I might borrow
I find myself all out again
but I know just who to blame

and where they must reside
- those enigmatic sorts -

asked for just a trim of hair
she cut it way too short
I don't understand why it seems they never seem to listen - or really look when you take a *picture* - you'd think they'd go the other direction so you'd have to come back sooner!
Mary-Eliz
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Mary-Eliz  Virginia
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