Even though I am having strong Debbie Moments..I may well hold you to your promise,Uncly.
I like your head,your face...your jovial interplay of disgrace.
Most of all...I like your spirit.
And now....it is done. Transferred from heart to i-net white space.......waiting in hang fire---it only waits to be born.
And it will be....tonight,Tuesday night---when it's Tuesday dark.
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