"Lightning Rod"
To write
another group of ideas.
Glue them
together.
Throw
them out and up.
He has a
creaky voice and she makes a squeaky noise.
It's one
thing for another.
For
living is forgiving.
Sugar
coated and always quoted.
"God
loves them and hates them, mixes them and mates them."
Throws
the voice but who catches it?
Happy
Pesach!
Really do
love you J.S.
By Your
Friend Jon
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