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Nov 2014
Taint , 'tween ****** and great
   is the isthmus I paint
white and creamy,
    a middle ground
down among red cheeks.
    I do not mind behind
or front and center,
I handle either with aplomb,
     It is when I am middle ground,
when I slip out,
you have the habit,
     of laughing out  loud!
I ain't!!
wordvango
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