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Jun 2019
I, domestic. I shall not want.

The floors, they guide me,

for I have cleaneth them

to the Lord of Floors

satisfaction.

Thus,

I have created spaciousness

in mine chest

by mass distraction.



Sara Fielder © June 2019
Sara Went Sailing
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Sara Went Sailing  Bohemia
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