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Jun 2020
I know of a Dutch-Latin professor,
who is a serial young lady undresser.
I've seen the laws of morality,
beaten in the streets.
I've learned about funny men
being just a case of when.

There's high-placed, handsome faced
and rich, laced in gold, never-no-told men
who'll do worse whenever they can.

I do not condone, endorse or consider,
I'd rather have the talent wither.
Times are crazy. But to be honest, 2020 was only mildly unkind to me. Is this 'luck'?
Daan
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Daan  Belgium
(Belgium)   
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