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Dec 8
my poor heart just skipped a beat
when i saw my tidleywinks at me
the hot minute i opened up the box
that's the look this young kid got
poured out in colors, bright and bold
with hidden secrets yet untold
well, add another to the list
just in case you've yet to guess
the wild, the weird, the unconceived
the day my tidleywinks at me
A board game we used to play as kids that's been around for many years, for some reason the name popped up in my head and sounded funny enough to write about. ðŸĪŠ
After all, the rhyme knows no boundaries...
Mike Hauser
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Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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