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  1. Posted October 3, 2022 at 4:38 pm | Permalink

    Willy Willy wagtail, born in a handkerchief christened in an egg shell, poor Willy wagtail…

    Mosaic ;-
    Put the pieces together to make a whole, the idea I stole, you gotta have soul, in order to find, even in the deepest mind, a way out of the chasm, called life, put away that knife, assemble the pieces to match, the panorama, no drama, just Honesty and a will, I keep on trying until, I fall and can’t get up, like a newborn pup, to break even this, I ask you, don’t burst my balloon, the end will arrive soon, to work until then, look now it’s way past ten.
    Anthony Mc Gann

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