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Nov 2012
I had no time to waste,
Everything I knew would hinder me.
And she kept following with vigor
More friendly than enmity.

Nor had I time to eat, but since
Some timely hare is ye
And a little mad hatter of thought.
Was slow enough for me.
Parody Of No Time To Hate (Emily Dickinson)
Written by
mj cusson  London ON
(London ON)   
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