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Searching for a casino,

the gamblers at least found a laundromat (a place where strip poker, change, heavy bedding, spinning machines, getting cleaned, and folding can all happen). *** This poem Searching for a Casino was in a Milpitas Post 2013 issue. That newspaper … Continue reading

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A voodoo maker of dolls likes ATMs since they encourage her to enter pins.

Digits could be covered. Pins can go in limbs, shins, chins, and under the skin.

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Sometimes a question can’t be answered with a yes or a no (since the answer might really be an I don’t know).

When setbacks keep happening, uncertainties grow. One answer may be: it depends on how things go. To frustrate, fail, or slow can suck or can blow. Understanding and improvement: what i work on fo sho.

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Fay Zynvaks is facing cold facts; so at this very moment she won’t relax.

Searching for an answer after being asked, Fay is deeply sensitive as an empath.

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On a page for sketching: a moment interesting. Agent Ueiszadt reflects while processing.

With eyes closed, she devotes her time to music and ghostly notes.

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Jinni Flow is a zone that might seem unknown. It may be a biome. Empathic is its tone.

Jinni Flow’s remote, more nuanced than a moat, and with more color than a root beer float. With more than one alcove and parts that are soaked, it can project mist for it to be cloaked. Waterfall and waves? Jinni … Continue reading

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Thanksgiving reminds people to be thankful for what we have like food on the table

and other blessings or those that make us able. Moments shared with loved ones are more reasons to be grateful.

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Stealthful delivery (or special mystery) has the ability to mimic the pillowy.

A meme from Y94 inspired this poem (about a package in front of a home).

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School supplies include pen, pencil, paper, and (to make corrections) an eraser.

Not too soon, students use a calculator. They learn to count first; complex math happens later.

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Diversity and security may face moments of uncertainty.

If there’s fury or emergency, hopefully shown is mercy.

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