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Posting Numbers for the Week
0 = times I’ve done yoga (hurt again)
1 = number of times I have talked to Joe Mama ☹
2 = cost of a Bud tall boy for the train
3 = words I can’t spell (straite, wierd, greenwhich)
4.5 = hours I slept Monday night
8 = trains I rode this week
9 = hours I slept Wednesday night
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Go fish.
A poem he composed for me.
Is is quite clear, to cheat my dear,
one first must play a game.
The one in which we’ve found ourselves
has yet to take a name.
It’s brief expanse, this one song dance
has only just begun.
If things progress accordingly
it’s also far from done.
The stakes would be, obviously,
none too high at all
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