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Jun 2019
I didn’t know that typewriters could fly
I don’t know how it came from the sky
I wanted to catch it but it was too fast
It was gone in an instant and into the past
Not sure where it came from and don’t want to know
The fact it was here and was quite the show
It was going so speedy, it left a smoky trail
That’s all I’ve got, there’s no more detail....

Brian Hill - 2019 # 148
The words made me do it not the flying Typer...!
Bhill
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Bhill  67/M/Ivins Utah
(67/M/Ivins Utah)   
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