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There IS a reason we're told to beware of what we...everything, really. (sonnet #MMMMMMMCMLXXXVIII) Swear off the pleasures I knew ere cuz thence I'm too, what, eh? beleaguered to avail Me of indulgence, yes.  No choc'late, pale As loving oft to nibble it fr'intents Home in my father's house.  And thus, what hence? The id'ot box passe, I'd in betrayl Now clean forgot the litrature's detail Which shaped my thoughts and manners, yea, my sense. Take oh, the lux'ry of an essay fer Lo, minutes on familiar turf I knew Weeks, months, so many years ago as twere Likeas my other "food," and what ah, to Effect?  As if my thinking clears in poor 'Scuse for brief seconds, oh how sweet tis too! 24May19d
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May 25, 2019
May 25, 2019 at 11:50 PM UTC
Leigh Hunt? Ye Never Know What...Yes?