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Honey BooBoo
Jumbled JuJu Childish pageant Pointless voodoo Was it ever? A floating feather. A flying circus. How’s the weather? To my amazement, The truth was latent. The house sat vacant, In dark debasement. I know it’s early. My mind is whirly. Thoughts resplendent Neath hair once curly. No small wonder, To bleach this blunder Can’t kill the smell. To me befell. What’s to do now? A paperdoll powow? No way, no how. I'd like to buy a vow. Little by little, This soft acquittal Cannot absolve The mindless riddle 8/28/21
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