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May 2019
live in a place of buttercups

line the road, yellow the edges.



it was a holiday sunday.



we talked about fridge magnetsΒ 

which came first and no use if integration applies.



we taked about the lad, a lace maker who maybe is

about 70 now.



and thought is pleasant that some are self sufficient outside

and in

and don't get bored.



i sold gender based belts across the board

and said that all folk should wear bows on the socks

for happiness.



it is a troubled world, look good in it and mind the spelling.



bank holiday monday, we stay indoors here.
Sonja Benskin Mesher
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   Jim Musics
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