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| ... I've been ... Should I have scavenged enough for clues ... Should I have been a mind-reader ! Should I have guess what kind of flour was strewing the way I was trudging along ? I was minded to expunge so many things from my memory ! But the ones which could put hoodoo on me were dashing my spirit, compounding every knock ... I should have understood the joke ... I know the undermost situation was just a wild-goose chase - and so that the sweet bird is meant to soar ! The life yarns were intertwined willy-nilly, I had to unravel the knots - and the cruxes of the matter. The cryptic nonsense ! I must call a spade a spade ! I have prior knowledge of this ! If I were convinced no jinx pose a threat to my jewel , I would jauntily unlock the safe ! But the key is now inside the millpond, and where will the millstream make it travel ? |
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| 31/05/11 Isabelle Coquinot |
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