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Wednesday, August 5, 2020
The Feeling Mill
I didn't make any mistakes with your turnip greens
you were holding off on me.
I made a pact with a goose.
Huge Rant
I made peace with the chickens.
They made me out to be a villain.
I am okay with everyone's every decision.
. . .
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