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Sep 2020
out more than
I take in. I put up
with a lot of *******. I put
all my eggs in the same

basket. And they cracked
and now are scrambled. I don’t have
a handle on it  - the basket that is! I put myself

in places I shouldn’t. And over and
again I visit them. I put my foot in my
mouth. And I have ***** feet! I’d put you
in place if we’d ever meet.
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  60/F/Boston
(60/F/Boston)   
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