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Oct 2019
Out of time
No rhyme

Slushing the universe
Nibbling the edges

Moving fast and slow
Steady as she goes

It’s inevitable
The inevitable

Until you find slow
Shift: reverse
James Floss
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James Floss  60/M/Freshwater, CA
(60/M/Freshwater, CA)   
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       Rob Rutledge, Aquilla, roumen and izzn
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