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10/04/22 at 06:14AM
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Life Stories - Memories
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Words of inanely chatter,
float through the air.
Not just a person
but from everywhere.
Music is lively,
a good basic beat,
sounding good
as I take my seat.
The clanking of pans,
utensils and such,
noise for Pavlov's dog,
we'll soon have lunch.
