I didn't see my Cuban friend fall....
But when the calvary walked in...I was all eyes....
And while my maid was pretty, endearing really, she was awfully scared...
It is true, today was a strange day....
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I wish there was some moral or didactic quality to this work, for no other reason than to put a conventional wind to my sails, to stop a free-drift to literary oblivion; but like a typical atheist who, before his slaughter, will no doubt seek the aid of God, I too, despite contrary conviction, am forever destined to wordy, generally incoherent and long-winded canvasses of thought. James Majoros http://cavalcades.blogspot.com/
Indeed.
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