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Jan 23
i
i have a plethora of idea
but i think of my last word
instead and this is or was
blank..or agnosia-

(which is a new one on me)
the strange or unrecognised familliar
when doctor p looks at a glove
and has no ideas as to

what it is..he has become abstract as
a computer..due to a tumour..
so when he mistakes his wife for a hat
and tries to put her head on his head..

he is a muscian,a teacher and a
painter and continued working until
his death..i will not say my life is hard
and try not to complain..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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     Rick, Jeremy Betts, Immortality and Jimmy silker
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