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Jan 2019
You make the meat
of me, the ground bits
of flesh like so much
confetti-
Congratulations! dear
and all of that crap
mind the spatter!
make haste! as
the wheel spins
past the bladder
(This party *****!)
Cuz in Bawlmer "hon" is the highest and most respectful form of address...
Jennifer Beetz
Written by
Jennifer Beetz  55/F/USA
(55/F/USA)   
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   Gabriel burnS
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