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Jun 2021
It a candy can kiss,
And mothers are grand,
The moon spins to full,
And stones turn to sand.

Then love is my lady
Her heart broken and kind,
My eyes as my witness,
Her spell has its bind.
Why is the dictionary my favourite book. hh
Hank Helman
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Hank Helman
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     Innocent, My Dear Poet and ---
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