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Ordinary Average Thoughts

Confounding expectations since 1963

Dear Sunday…

2016/08/14

Dear Sunday,

So, why did I think writing twelve poems in twelve hours wouldn’t be tiring?

Love,
Kevin

(14 August 2016)

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