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…till on hold.Hear creaking sound. It opens just a bit.I clap the flapping flippers. Now I’m sold.I think I’ll hop on through that door and sit.
William J Spirdione
David Rudder
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Fabulous photo and disdain, William! :-))
Top writer in Poetry. I am a diarist and write poetry to reflect my thoughts.
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