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7:30 AM
^Not exactly the piece sought but close. The target is in a storage locker.
It's only a matter of hours, days or weeks before i again eulogisze my mother.
She survived severe skin-fire before my birth, spanked my brothers and me before she knew better, and expired from cancer at less than half my life span. (And i had the honor of writing, with help, her elegy.)
But during her span she taught me art, empathy, languages, music, philosophy and so much more.
And, in case anyone missed the previous admission, she told me that carnality can be beautiful with permission and attention!
Mom also taught me advocacy. And don't get me started on Dad. I tamed both kittens in smilodon clothing early enough to benefit.
@Rand al'Weekend, enjoy the real-life poetry in the preceding.
. . .
Really? Nobody on YouBube has discovered Heller's sweetest piece? It's my instrumental lodestone but i just don't know its name. It's amoroso pedali.
 
8:40 AM
. . .
Signed, music lover from who-knows-when to who-knows-will.
Please remember to drop your pride and come back with everything else.
 
 
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10:01 AM
Ack! I try to help but petty aspirants thwart those attempts.
Too much of what i see is too little recogniszed.
Please help.
Yours truly gets picked off the curb by police who by now know that i'm there to help. As here.
. . . veiled in ways . . .
"sooooooooo, they let him(her) go again"
Likewise, i lure and release without harm.
As am lured, usually without bite back worse than the bark on occasion.
 
10:34 AM
. . .
And now internet is being bungholed again. Give it up, hardups!
Signed, a hardup who'll teach what that means unless you ease up.
. . .
I'm an almost-recovered hardup who has violated almost everywhere. (But not anyone!)
Don't ask how. Security cams are all over.
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