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Dec 2020
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pop.
You no yo, yo se, I stretched my attention,
to the last chapeter,
then I read the TOC,
to know I say, how this book shapes up,
ignoring gut reacting with
I don't believe these things, I

have roots in fructifiable seminal radicalization

my knowers are as old as time, bio-me, gurgles,
gaseous, reason for
beans banned in Pythagorean realms of geometry,
for this very reason,
something smells off.

"get rid of all the distractions, and see as a child might"
then reason with your old man,
can we leave these childish interpretations?

This is cheesy, clabbered cream, we can survive,
if we can swallow this stuff,
but I can't say for sure how or why it works. I'll read

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I enjoyed this, it takes a lie-surely while to do that, a silent half hour will do,
I plan to read it with a cast of fantasy, or maybe not, voices with their own words. The artist, known as Marko, had puppets for these roles.
Ken Pepiton
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Ken Pepiton  77/M/Pine Valley CA
(77/M/Pine Valley CA)   
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