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Day: December 16, 2021

A rolling stone

It is never too late to derange your mind.

Make cakes slowly

+(in Latin)

What are you sinking?

The Army and Navy Shores.

Where is Pneumonia?

Pneufoundland ?.

Race slowly

?

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Katherine Thinkings and poems December 16, 2021 1 Minute

How did he know ?

In the night I saw you lying near

I did not think you knew that I was here

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Where?

What time is it ?

It’s anytime

What day is it?

It’s any day

Where is this?

Anywhere.

It’s here and now

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