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Friday, February 17, 2017
Uno Pede
In the everlasting presence of he, ye will be penitent or reaped. Ye will nay rise, to venal'y proclaim your height, or will be shorter...by a foot!
Written by Bruce James Clyde 2017, at Deming, New Mexico
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