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Aug 2019
how more we stunk released the mount cherish the scone
litter billions with a wooden spoon a wooden voice
shake to the bird out in the tree to be accused
central air one word of care  to swallow its curse
believe in bees captivated through the trees
walk toward the hills discovered the means
locked beside an egg white shell
Mario William Vitale
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Mario William Vitale  48/M/Wolcott, Ct
(48/M/Wolcott, Ct)   
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